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PRESENT DAY***Gemma***Miranda pulled open my refrigerator door, bending over to lean inside. “When is it going to be Fall again? I can’t handle much more of this heat.” She twisted the top off a water bottle, chugging half the contents before setting it on my counter.”It’s August. We have four to six weeks longer to

At the heart of pain,beneath the switch’s bite, liesthe sweetest pleasure.Shenkru ca 1650Second NightI woke to my chain being gently pulled.”Hurtle, my sub, someone’s knocking at the door.”I stood and went to the door even though I was wearing nothing but my collar and my cock cage. Opening it, I encountered a young woman dressed

I have been sitting very still for the past two hours. The music is very soothing; He has put on my favorite compact disc, of Chopin nocturnes. It helps me to focus, to remain still. I have passed the point of pleasure and irritation.This is His test, to prove to myself how well I obey

“No, I won’t marry you,” Ellen said. “Don’t be ridiculous.”She made this pronouncement just under a year after I’d put her in bondage for the first time. It was one of those warm spring evenings, so full of promise, that bless Washington every April, about the same time that the Japanese cherry trees blossom around

Her name was Jane Ellen; she was a married Jewish woman about 36, 135 pounds and the blondest hair you ever saw. Her hair was like a black magnet, it drew gazes from every black man on the street and she loved it. She was married, but her husband was kind of wimpy, not to

Everything written below is based on a real events. Names changed for obvious reason..”Blue Balls or a Ruined Orgasm?””What?””I asked if you wanted me to give you blue balls today, or should I spoil your orgasm for you?””NEITHER! Why are those 2 my only options!?””Because you lost the game.””You’re not really taking that seriously. That

“Marie, you remember my Aunt Janet from father’s funeral?””Yes, of course. How are you Janet?””I’m well, thank you.” Turning to Donna. “Is this part of her training, dear?””Sorry Aunt Janet. Marie, you will address my aunt as ‘Mistress’ or ‘Mistress Janet’. Understood?””Sorry Mistress Janet.””Would you like Marie to make tea or coffee before she brings

I’ve been a bad girl-and we both know it.I didn’t mean to lie to you. Honestly I didn’t-but when I saw the quick flash of violence that lit up your normally warm amber eyes at the words that seemed to flow so glibly from my lips I panicked and those damn words just kept coming!But

Thank you to everyone who has left Me comments about these stories. Your support has been inspiring. If this is your first time reading about Lucy, I highly recommend that you read chapters 1-6 first, otherwise this probably won’t make any sense at all…MASTERPoor slut was looking a little desperate. She had just been tied

Mrs. Lucy Kent was a sitting at her desk, going through the senior English compositions from her class. She knew many teachers found it tiresome, grading, but she found it relaxing. Besides, she was in no hurry to get home. After all, her husband was off on another business trip, and her daughter, Diane, was

*Him*As they entered the apartment, Elizabeth cleared away some boxes so he could set the package down in the middle of the floor. He watched her with an intense lust as she bent over to move the boxes. He couldn’t help but imagine how it would feel to simply lift up her skirt right there

Daniel is taking his sweet time to get to the coffee shop. He is going to meet Olivia there. He’s been early to these kinds of dates before, he stressed, wondered, and hoped it would go great. Not this time, this time he is going to be late and let the other person panic for

D: Do you remember Michael from my work?D: You met him at the work party a few months back.C: Yeah, I remember him. He was quite nice.D: I’m glad you think so, he’s coming over for dinner tonight.C: Okie dokie, I’ll run to the store and grab some ingredients to make a roast!D: And then

Amy’s heart raced with excitement when she turned the page of her calendar pad and saw the cryptic notation “TODAY IS THE DAY”. She immediately picked up the phone and called her husband to remind him that she had to work late that day.Amy had been Jack Washburn’s faithful secretary for six months. She smiled

swallow Ch. 04 – swallow ‘s Collaring(c) 1997 LordFalco***It was one of those cool spring weekend mornings that I woke to the pleasant sensation of a small hand sensuously stroking my morning erection.Opening one sleepy eye, I looked below at the naked figure curled up in my arms. Her concentration was on my cock, stroking

It was your typical rainy day, Monday, everyone was gone. And your home alone. Going about your daily choirs when you hear a knock at the door.Thinking it was nothing more then your average day, you walk to the door and open it. A smile on your beautiful face as the door comes open your

He had made her cry. Work sucked, and the mistake was not hers. He’d squandered her hard-earned self esteem to buy an excuse for his incompetence. He was a fraction of a man and she had always handled him with grace, but today he had broken her.Inside this room, and out, she’s a warrior: Boudicca

This story is fiction; any correlation to actual people, the living or the dead, is luck. The place is a fictitious generic portrayal of a small town, “Mooresville,” in the midwestern area that touches the appellations on the state’s east side. The tale continues in the second part of this work. This struggle for power

I awoke early the next morning to the painful sensation of my cock straining against its cage in yet another futile attempt at morning wood. Apart from the single hard-on I achieved in the mere seconds of freedom you allowed me the day before, the plastic prison encasing my manhood had prevented me from forming

This is the fourteenth in the series. Following the series in order is helpful for context and continuity. However, reading the first one “Penthouse 01 – Who Am I” explains the main characters and setting making it easier to enjoy subsequent vignettes including this one.Your comments, good or bad are most welcome and helpful.This chapter