It was a very hot and humid summer day. I dressed up in one of my sexiest dresses, a flashy emerald green number that clings to my curves and leaves a lot of skin exposed in such a way that it cannot be worn with underwear. I'm not just talking about a bra, wearing even a thong with this dress would look a bit tacky. The shoulders were straps, the fabric was...
Part of my old life was peeking through the fog in my brain. I needed coffee. Lots and lots of coffee. My body and brain were worn out. I was going to need something to wake me up and maybe a little comfort drink, such as coffee, would do the trick. I didn't know where Thio had gone off to. When I woke up I was alone. Sometimes it felt like the further away...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I couldn't sleep that night. With Victor's cock cage on my dick and a butt plug I couldn't remove until morning. My mine raced. He was an Incubus and used magic to keep the chastity cage on and the butt plug trapped inside me. I ran my hands over my forehead. I just had two...
"What was that?" Alyssa gasped. "We're picking up an emergency distress beacon" John replied over the din of the klaxon. He pushed a button reducing the volume to a much more subdued level. John looked at the monitor for more information. "It looks like it's a freighter experiencing engine trouble. They need a tow or spare parts." "Are we going to help th...
Continuing my journey of discovery, my best friend tutors me in something I'd only heard of. On Sunday morning we just lay together in her bed; my head on her shoulder felt so right, so natural. Later we lazed around in our PJs, watching TV. Breakfast, if I remember was just marmalade on toast, but it was totally delicious. I think about two o'clock in the...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * Calista awoke early to prepare for her former Mistress Roxanne's visit. They spoke on the phone yesterday and Roxie said she would...
Cathy pulled on a robe and rushed to answer her front door before the broken chime could make its god-awful clanking, grinding noise again. It sounded like a cowbell whose clapper scraped and rubbed after striking—worse than fingernails on a chalk board. God she hated that sound. Doug had promised to fix it weeks ago—something else he'd neglected lately. She...
*Author's note: Thanks to Saunaaddict for helping to edit. This chapter does eventually follow on from the event of Ch 01, but follows the new perspective of Nina, a character briefly mentioned in the first Ch 01. It can stand alone if you don't want to read the earlier chapter. * She couldn't breathe, and I didn't really care. Her mouth was buried deep in...
Three months after her first night in the brothel, Jeanette was summoned again to the royal apartments. Jeanette did not want to have to deal with her parents at the moment. It had been an unusually long five nights since her last visit to The Soiled Dove, and she was getting increasingly randy. Jeanette did not think she would be able to focus on the long,...
What the hell was I thinking? This had to be the craziest thing I'd done in a very long time. I could stop; should stop. Yes, I should just turn around and go home and yet I kept on driving. A few minutes later I was questioning my sanity once again. Why had I agreed to this? No, be honest, why had I offered this? Pursued it even. At the time it seemed like...