One Man’s Fantasy; One Woman’s Awakening. Chapter 10. Cricket

"Taking full advantage, he sticks his fingers roughly up my open sex before biting at my left nipple,"

It's the middle of August, and Gupta's cricket team is at the end of its tour, with the last game being played at Northampton County Cricket Ground. In June, he had introduced me to the players at their first game,...

The Breeding Booth

"A woman's desperate desire for a child leads her to open a controversial "Breeding Booth" at the local fair, offering her body to strangers in a wild gamble for motherhood."

Clara’s life had become marked by a monotonous rhythm of failed relationships and unfulfilled desires. Each breakup left her more hollow than the last, her heart aching for something—no, someone—to fill the void. But it wasn’t just companionship she craved....

Barbara Must Grant Wishes And Obey Commands

"Barbara has no choice but to strip naked and do what they say"

My day started like every other day. I washed, dressed, and put on my makeup. I chose a rather naughty, for work that is, low-cut blouse, a half-cup bra, and the open-crotch panties Roy had bought me. I felt rather...

Open Secrets: Chapter 5

"An unexpected guest changes everything."

It was Saturday afternoon. Ryan sat alone in the quiet of his living room, scrolling through emails on his phone, desperately trying to distract himself.The past seven days should have been uneventful. Sarah was visiting her parents. That normally meant...

Open Secrets: Chapter 4

"Emily shares their secret with a friend and things take an unexpected turn."

It was Thursday evening, and Ryan was restless. After Sunday, he thought the momentum would carry straight through the week. He envisioned text messages laced with innuendo and another wild night or two with Emily while Sarah was away. Instead,...

America’s Angel

"Ellie Mae is the face of faith and freedom—God, guns, and gagging on her campaign staff."

The office lights buzzed faintly overhead, casting a glow across the framed portrait that dominated the wall in front of Paul Lancaster’s desk. There she was—Ellie Mae Ashford, arm raised in defiance, blonde curls shimmering under the harsh brilliance of...

Tide Between Us – Part 3 of 3

"They didn’t belong to each other. But on an island where the days melted into salt and skin, they surrendered."

PART 3The boat cut through the late afternoon sea like a whispered promise. Fred stood barefoot at the bow, wind tugging at his open linen shirt, the salt air clinging to his skin. Behind him, the hum of the motor...