I lay there in the dark listening to him breathe, listening for it to become deep and slow and regular. Sleeping men are one of my areas of expertise – knowing when it’s safe to get up and avoiding awkward conversations while I hunt for my clothes. I touch my fingertips to my cheek. He’s

The glass doors in the dimly lit hotel room are open, allowing the soft night breeze to waft into the room. The doors open to a small balcony overlooking the twinkling lights of the city. The only other illumination is provided by the nearly full moon rising over the horizon.The woman in the chair next

———-Chapter 1———-Cassie was having one of those months. In the space of three weeks, she’d been laid off, lost her boyfriend and her car had died.She’d been sending money to her sister who was caring for her chronically ill mother. So, when everything went wrong at the same time, she was basically broke.She spent a

I hadn’t even seen her face or clothes yet but the woman on top of me had the hottest silhouette I had ever seen.That and the fact that she was tickling me and sitting with her soft butt on my crotch was having some immediate and undeniable effects on me.Tickling is a funny thing. It

FORBIDDEN FRUIT.by prof_masterOne.Getting a Clue.I PULL MY TOYOTA TUNDRA INTO THE DRIVEWAY of Mimi P.’s cute, suburban tract home outside Las Vegas. Get out and go around to the camper shell in back and open the tailgate. I pull out my duffel bag – full of tools and toys of abduction and torment – which

It’s 4:30 Dan will be home soon. I smile and start picking up my nail supplies. I chose purple today, doing my nails makes me happy and gives me something to do after chores and daytime tv. It’s Friday we get to play tonight I should pick an outfit. I go to my closet in

I whisper into my husband’s ear, “Get ready, I want you tonight. I’m going to tie you up and have my way with you.” I follow up with an mischievous smile.I have him take a blue pill and said, “Take this, I want to ensure you are rock hard.”His eyes sparkle with excitement; his anticipation

I woke up Sunday morning with Anna standing over my side of the bed. She was already dressed while I was naked under the covers. Her green t-shirt was tight around her perky breasts and her jeans hugged her tight little butt.”Good morning, Sissy,” she asked. “You certainly are a warm-blooded guy. No wonder Mistress

The Red RoomGo to the Red Room and wait for me there.That’s all the last email had said, and since I’d received it yesterday I must have read it over again at least twenty more times. I’d met the sender at a club in Amsterdam a week ago, and he’d been breathtaking. Charming, intelligent, and

We’re going to have so much fun!On my way down the higher floor, I’m welcomed by many whores. Boys or girls, there are so many of them. Some have different hair, and some have different complexions, but none are what I like.The wide hallways narrow down to a slim alley, exposing the VIP area. From

Do not hate my obedienceand do not love my self-control.In my weakness, do not forsake me,and do not be afraid of my power.–The Thunder: Perfect MindJILLThat may have been the longest I had ever gone without saying a word. My brain felt like a barge being turned around on a waterslide. Her story caught me

“Members’ Hygiene and Grooming – Jeannie and Francie”While less intrusive than the preparation and purification that Slave candidates underwent, Members of the Society also were required to submit to certain health, hygienic and grooming requirements.First and foremost, all sex at the auction was unprotected. No Member was expected to wear a condom. Each Member (as

I moved into my new house a few months ago and have met a few neighbors. I am in my early 50’s and live alone. Seems a big mix of people but there is a house that has caught my eye. Down the road a bit there is a house with 4 young ladies all

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Absent calls for more, this will be the last chapter in this series. It likely will not make much sense if you have not read the previous chapters.She loomed over us. At 6’2″, she was slightly taller than our 6′. But with the heels she wore, she stared down at our naked forms, causing us

The Mark of AnubisMax hated the night shift. Being a security guard at a museum, while not hard work, was to him often uneventful. Hour after hour he would wander the halls of exhibits, flashlight in hand, his hips swaying back and forth as he listened to club beats on his phone. He would much

I can’t shake the eerie feeling that someone is watching me. The small hairs down my spine stand at attention, as the apprehension in the pit of my stomach blossoms into something I can no longer ignore. Hastily, I scan the crowded bar studying faces, hoping to see someone familiar. The attempt falls short, and

I wrestled between BDSM or erotic horror for this story, but in the end decided the relationship between the two main character’s was more BDSM-y.Tess O’Meter — Amber.-XI followed the path through the darkness of the woods. The trees creating shifting shadows as the moonlight broke through, but the path was dark. I kept the

Karen was settling into her new life in New York quite nicely. Resting in her Brooklyn apartment, she took a minute to admire the new business cards that bore her name, Karen Smith, Vice President, Digital Systems Inc. Commonly known as DSI, it was one of the worlds largest publicly traded tech companies.Karen was proud

After Sophia abandoned him in the hallway, to go eat her dinner, Dan used the time to consider his new situation. He was now this Sophia person’s slave, plain and simple = in the eyes of this Sophia person anyway. His wife had taken a bundle of cash from her in return for handing Dan