Chapter 13 - Betrayed By Stockings "Okay, so all I want to know is -- who's wearing the lingerie?" Oh shit. It had to be the stair-crusher. The man who I had barely avoided when I set out the towels. I was still leaning against the door and wondering how long the timer had been going in the wrong direction when he said it. "What the hell are you talking...
***Hello dear readers, This is a standalone story with a soft D/s theme (male sub). It's more of a power play than anything else, so if you are into hardcore bondage and pain this would probably be too vanilla for you. This being said, I hope you enjoy the story and I'd love to read some comments!*** ***** "You are doing it wrong, man", David said while...
This is my entry for the 'In a Sunburned Country' event. It's half BDSM and half exhibitionism, with maybe other things thrown in as well. I flipped a coin and here is is in BDSM. It is intended to be an awaking story, a sensual story, an erotic story, but please be aware it's mainly about buildup; there is not a lot of fast-and-furious sex in it. That may...
Copyright Oggbashan April 2019/January 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* We...
Anna sat in the back of the Uber, bumper-to-bumper with every other human person in the goddamn city. She hated being late. HATED! But she hadn't even received the card with her husband's instruction until she got home from the office, and there was no time to shower, hardly time to touch up her makeup. He had already left. LEFT HER! He wouldn't answer her p...
In the city of Resk, located in the land of ruins, a man hid. He, Kullen, hid in the corner of the tavern, the torch lights illuminating the spilled ale and broken chairs. Kullen shielded himself with a turned table as the drunk and meaty men fought. As those drunk and unfortunately armed men fought, a lithe figure flitted between them, avoiding lusty hands...
Chapter 52: Recruitment Tiffany was an attractive girl with a slender figure, red hair, and freckles. She was very tom-boyish, but at the same time very feminine. This is what Sam found most attractive about her. As they followed her to her apartment, Sam was getting nervous. "I hope it's me she likes, and not just you!" "Relax! I'm sure everything will b...
It was already 1 am. Our cab was driving down the city streets. The shine of the street lights was reflecting on the billion water droplets that were falling on the windows, making them look like a living night sky. Erika and I were on our way to my house. Her head resting pretty low on my shoulder, and her eyelids closed indicated that she was ready to lie...
Author's Note: This is a stand-alone story that is part of a larger series about the titular character, Nellie. Each story that follows can be read on its own or together, in any particular order, though they will be posted in chronological order. The stories may fall under different categories, but all will tell tales of Nellie's various adventures. In th...
Dear readers, This is a continuation of my two already published stories: 'Miss Johnstone's Lesbian Sissy Slut' and 'Further Training as Sissy Lesbian'. I sincerely recommend reading these stories first as it provides background for this one. My stories have been well received and I would like to thank you all for the positive response! Enjoy and please ta...