"Amanda comes over for a late night visit with Ashley"
It was just before midnight when Amanda finally got the chance to slip away from the house. She climbed out the second story bedroom window of her house and made her way over. There she continued by climbing up to...
"the butch construction supervisor has the hots for a contractor who is into rope"
Under Construction How did I get myself in this position? Literally. I stared up into his beautiful brown eyes and felt the all too familiar reaction of lust rush through my body. My eyes traveled down his face and rested...
"Sweaty..sticky..wet and wild...there first meeting!"
Kara had been wet since she opened her eyes that morning, anticipating what was to come that evening. She had been chatting with Jason for months online, they had talked about everything they wanted to do to each other, today...
"The conclusion to chapter two. Shannon gets what she needs."
Mrs. Vandermeer had returned. She stood there in the doorway, a fist resting upon her cocked hip, a leather satchel occupying her other hand. My mouth felt dry as I hung there, suspended by my wrists with only my toes...
"Shannon finds herself, once again, under Mrs Vandermeer's control."
It had been two weeks since I’d seen Mrs. Vandermeer. Two excruciatingly long weeks during which I wasn’t even allowed to touch myself, let alone do something about the terrible hunger she’d set loose within me. It wasn’t too bad...
"A girl's first time being dominated"
"I’ve never done anything like this before," I thought as the car drove further and further away from the club and the streets I knew. The man driving the car, I didn’t even know his name, I met at the...
Part- 3 The next day; he called me: “Hey babe, how are you?” He asked. “I am good. I am sorry that I could not let you finish inside me again.” “It is okay. What are you doing today?” “Nothing...
“Do you trust me?” she asked, and I’d answered without thinking, my words followed with a soft kiss, my body tingling all over as she pulled me closer, her tongue slipping easily between my lips.“Of course I do. Why would...
"Krystenah wonders if she if being punished or not and imagines she becomes a king's plaything"
"Do you have any painkillers?" he asked me. My eyes landed on the small bottom of ibuprofen on the bedside table . "Yes, Sir," I said through the phone. "Better take some now. I'm on my way home," he said...
