I whimpered, struggling as I woke. I tried to roll over onto my stomach, but my arms were restrained above my head, my wrists tied together. My legs were in a similar predicament, stretched out as I lay on my back on the bed, my ankles bound. It was probably the first time my legs had actually been closed in several hours. I wondered how long he'd let me doz...
Chapter 2 in the novel The Erotic Writers Festival "He finds himself with his mouth open, trying to remember the rest of the sentence. He sits down on the ground and begins to eat the mango." -- from Oryx and Crake, by Margaret Atwood My lover lives just outside Paris, Ontario, on the road to London, in a region known as New Sweden and -- oddly, perfectly...
Author's note: This is my first venture into exploring a dom/sub relationship. It is not autobiographical, just pure imagination. I would welcome helpful comments from those more experienced with this lifestyle and genre. ***** He blinked awake to the noise of the city stirring. He was cuddled into Elena's back, his cock hard in her asscrack. He licked her...
"My love, I'm doing my best to please you, but you seem distracted and unwelcome of my efforts. Has something captured your thoughts and held them prisoner away from me?" Ethilathain boldly asked as he loomed above her. Callia's eyes snapped open and locked with his. She sighed deeply. "Forgive me, my lord. The visions of Amakiir and Tathlyn are haunting m...
Ch. 03 Damage control done, it's time for fun... Author's note: This is Part 3 of a 3-part story arc, and a light look at alien botanicals rather than the usual Nonhuman Vamps, Weres and mythical creatures. It is a continuation of Parts 1 & 2, which you should read first or most of this won't make sense. It isn't intended to make the "Reality Check" so...
Ever felt like you were on some sort of adventure that’s being filmed by some cosmic director, as if your whole life in one particular instance was a solo scene out of “Thelma and Louise”? That summed up my feelings at the moment quite well. I stepped out of my old 1976 Buick Skylark convertible, which was coated in a blanket of desert dust. The sun was me...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson, All rights reserved Disclaimer - Fair Warning, this story contains some pretty wicked breast-oriented vampire stuff. It's extreme BDSM fantasy and necks are definitely NOT the target of choice, if you get my drift. If hard tit torment isn't your thing, you may want to go find a lighter or more romantic meal. If you like a m...
(Chapters 1 through 3 provide useful background to the continuing story of TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell.) Lisa Marvell, news anchorwoman for a local TV station, was beginning to feel the effects of her own success. Viewers loved the "special edition" of the 11:00 broadcast each Friday night that offered an excuse for the beautiful Lisa to appear in progre...
Tracey was a very professional HR consultant, caught by Dan, her manager, watching BDSM porn on the work PC. He had taken control of her pleasure, setting her dress code and spanking her ass regularly. At the end of part 3, when Tracey indicated she thought it was no longer under duress, Dan walked out of her apartment with an ultimatum she had an hour to de...
Author's note: Here's Chapter Five of "Slave Girl Emily." This is the second and last of what you might call the "defecation chapters." It contains one brief and (to my mind, anyway) intense scene of paraphilia. But you can skip it if you like! Just do this. When Karen says "this will be educational," use your browser's search function to find the word "copr...