Alex’s cell vibrated in his pocket and his cock hardened in simple-minded kneejerk Pavlovian response. He knew the vibration signaled a text, and he knew Evie had sent that text, which could mean only one thing. Evie was back in town.Fuck.She said she’d be here...
collar
Half asleep, my cheek resting against her warm thigh, a lazy smile playing on my lips. Her legs, crossed at the ankles, her toenails unadorned. Not too long ago I was sucking on them. Right after I’d licked the soles...
The Bookstore, Ch. 5
"Marie is brought to his home and used mercilessly."
All night? His words reverberated in Marie's mind. Did he mean he was going to let her spend the night with him? She fervently wished he would. She so badly wanted him to hold her...and maybe he'd fuck her again, for...
The Bookstore, Ch. 4
"Marie is collared, strapped down and paddled in the 'toy' store."
He made her put the collar on herself. He showed her how to open the clasp with the Allen key and watched her fix the steel band around her neck. It fit perfectly—snug against her skin but not tight enough...
The Bookstore, Ch. 3
"Marie is taken to a 'toy' store and is given a collar."
Every streetlight made Marie cringe. It took all her willpower not to scrunch down in the seat, but she held her position, sitting up straight with her hands behind her head. She was trembling. She looked at him beseechingly, pleading...
The Submissive Liz Takes Control 2
""I know you like taking it up the butt from my strap-on dildo.""
I feel the love for us increasing and I think I'm in for a fun-filled BDSM relationship connection with Elizabeth. We both know that BSDM role-plays fantasy relationships increase the pleasure of sex. We want to explore our sexual fantasies together. I...
The Gunslinger’s Doxy
"A wander's visit to a desert brothel proves more interesting than expected."
Laying in bed, Saffron reflected upon the moment at hand, she poured another whiskey for herself, but left the man beside her to sleep for a moment. Slowly, she sipped the fiery liquor and smiled as it warmed her. Neat...
Contrition
"A poem of penance"
Kneeling in perfect Nadu, I offered myself to you.The collar around my neck now marks me as yours. Yet I forgot myself, forgot my place.A feeling of contrition, for I took something that wasn't mine.Needy and without thought, I touched without...
Her Special Night
"Part three of a three part story series!"
"Tonight, pet, we are going out for dinner. It's a special night and I want to have a nice meal to go along with it," I told her as we sat there at the table eating breakfast."A special night, Master?"...