"Faith gets the most from a budget vacation."
If Faith hadn't insisted on totally unpacking the car and arranging our things in the little cabin we had rented for a week, we could have at least had a half hour stroll on the beach before the storm started...
"Blindfold. A stranger. Jizz."
I can feel the fabric pulled tight across my eyes. Anticipation making my fingers twitch as I fight the urge to lift the blindfold before you command me to, your last words still sat in my ears.“Do not remove that...
"A light bdsm experience that will have her craving more"
I walk up to the door in a jersey-fitted dress, my hair in a high bun, strands of hair following the shape of my neck. I hesitate for a sec but put the blindfold on that hangs on the handle...
"BabyDoll gets what she deserves…"
You are leaning back against a pile of cushions and pillows, blindfolded, bound, gagged, and naked. Your arms are snugly bound behind your back. Not too tight but you know that you’re not going anywhere. The ropes are softer than...
"Mac realizes there is no one else like Grace."
Chapter Seventy-SevenAfter treating Grace to breakfast in bed, Mac texted Bjorn to arrange their transportation for the day.They spent their day as tourists, including taking a horse and carriage ride at The Open Air Museum, enjoying views of Copenhagen from...
"Secgan be þam Godes sanctum"
It was three in the morning before Detective Inspector Jane McCann crawled into her bed. Exhausted though she was, she could not sleep, for now, there were two dead bodies haunting her: one a brown-haired phone-sex-purveying jilted Catholic wife on...
"With her sight removed, all she had left was anticipation."
With the tightness of the knot came darkness: her breathing, ragged; her mind, wandering aimlessly.She shivered from the cold against her neck followed by the warmth of a tongue as it followed the melting water that pooled in her clavicular...
"Something different, that gets ... more different."
He put his fork onto the empty dessert plate and handed her a small bundle of cloth.“Here,” he said, “put this on.”“What’s this?” she asked, looking down at the red fabric, noticing the subtle pattern worked into it. She shook...
"Sandy gives her body and her power to Francine for the night."
Francine rested her head back into the corner of the wall. The bathroom was dimly, romantically lit by a few candles. Soft jazz was playing, and she and Sandy had just brought one another to wonderful orgasms, again. She was...
"Is it hot in here, or is it just me... and you?"
It's almost unbearably hot. All the windows are open yet no cooling breeze dares to enter the sunlit hotel room. The only thing the beads of moisture on your naked skin can pick up is the slight movement of air...