Tempting Destiny
*Setting the Stage*
Desiree Jameson had a problem. And he was walking purposefully towards her down the crowded corridor, elbowing aside each person who was unfortunate enough to get in his way. His eyes blazed with anger, and the lightning bolts were aimed directly at Desiree Jameson. Yes, indeed, Eric Hopkins was Desiree Johnson’s problem right now. And she knew exactly what he was angry about.
Oh, of course, Eric Hopkins was also her boyfriend and lover, and fuck-buddy, as the 19 year olds of the university’s class of 2007 were wont to call the friends they had hot, passionate, no-long-term-strings-attached sex with. Eric Hopkins had spent every night he could in Desiree Jameson’s bed over the last six months, and she loved him, and his cock, dearly; but that was not enough to remove him from Big Problem status right now. › Continue reading
Spent
I had teased her mercilessly. Almost every hour I’d called her.
I had just asked her if the sound of my voice still turned her on. She cleared her throat and in a quiet voice said that it did. I had her brush her fingertips over her nipples to make sure they were hard. She did and said they were. I smiled and hung up.
When next I called I asked her why my voice turned her on. She replied that she loved its depth and tone, and listening to me never failed to give her butterflies. She admitted she had been thinking about the sound of it for an hour. I asked her to pinch her nipples gently. She moaned softly into the telephone and I hung up again. › Continue reading
Shadow Tales: First Punishment
It is just the end of the first week of class, but already you have attracted my full attention from your seat in the front row. Your flirting has been subtle but unmistakable. Your clothes are always stylish and concealing, but your skirts are enticingly short and your blouses unnecessarily tight. Your sculpted, tanned legs are always demurely crossed as if protecting a hidden treasure secreted at their junction.
It is really your eyes, however, that are the most seductive, and it is all I can do to divert my gaze when our eyes meet. Although you listen and take notes along with the rest of the students, you spend more time peering up at me behind the podium than the others. Your eyes invite my return gaze. Your easy smile distracts me and makes me lose my train of thought. A simple flick of your tongue between your slightly parted lips can make me harden with desire. It is clear that your actions are intentional and that you are enjoying the impact you have on me. › Continue reading
Ruby’s Next Lesson
*Journey Into Submission: The Apology *
“Ruby.”
She halted her squirming search for a more comfortable sitting position and glanced over at AJ as he entered the living room. He had been pre-occupied and melancholy since breakfast.
“I have an apology to make,” he said slowly, then, with a quick knowing look, took in her predicament and gestured. “Kneel here, baby.”
Ruby gratefully vacated the chair to kneel at her Master”s feet. Kneeling was a definite improvement over sitting just now, and given the state of her thoroughly whipped bottom, she expected to prefer it to sitting for at least a few more days. › Continue reading
Secret Smile
Karla opened the door to her apartment and discovered the first rose. She smiled a secret little smile, laid her briefcase to one side and bent to retrieve it. As she did, she spied the second rose a little further down the hall.
She kicked off her shoes and followed the train of scattered petals and flowers, gathering the crimson blooms into a bouquet. The trail led to her bedroom, to a gold box bound with a black ribbon sitting on her bed.
“Oh, Jack . . . what have you got planned this time?” she asked to the air. › Continue reading
On 3rd and Jasmine
He sat in a dimly lit café absentmindedly picking at the dirt under his nails. It was 4:21, thirty-nine minutes before she was supposed to be there. They agreed to meet for an early dinner, nothing too formal. They would talk for a bit and see how things went. Sex was implied but not required. Sex was not a virgin topic for them. Although they had not yet met, they had developed a meaningful online relationship. They had spent the last 5 months getting to know every quirk and fetish they enjoyed. › Continue reading
If You Dare Ch. 05
“This is the fifth chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.”
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After her bath, Gloria sat at the computer with all sorts of images running though her head. The bath had done wonders. The cramp was gone, and her legs were no longer tired. And, it had given her time to think. That task had answered a lot of questions, but it had also brought out just as many new questions. › Continue reading
My Introduction to D/S Ch. 02
“[Please read part one of this story first. This story contains revenge, betrayal, oral, anal, Mff, ff, D/s, bondage and a trip to Chicago. If any of these things will put you off you may want to read someone else's story.]”
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She stood and pulled the big t-shirt over her head. Her new bra caught the light and made her breasts appear to sparkle. She started working on the jeans. When she had loosened the belt I spoke again.
“Stop. This is hard for you, isn’t it?”
“Yes. I will do it, though.” › Continue reading
Master Takes His Slut’s Soul Ch. 08
“The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. My chapters can be read in sequence, but they also each can stand alone on their own. Please enjoy and let me know what you think by your feed back and voting.
Thank you, Little-nymphe”
Morning sunshine stirs me from my deep slumber. As I move to turn over to see what time it is, I realize that I can’t move. I don’t recall going to bed this morning when we returned from the club. I must have gone to sleep in the car on the way home. I realize that you carried me to bed. Blinking open my eyes I see that at sometime during the wee hours of the morning you have placed the leather cuffs on me and bound me to the bed spread eagle. I feel something inside my pussy but can’t lift my head enough to see what it is. My eyes span the room looking to see where you are. Suddenly my pussy starts to hum, I moan out softly. I now know what you have placed inside my pussy, it is the egg you had in me last night. You must of back into my pussy as I slept. I hear the water running in the bathroom and know you are in the shower. I lay there feeling the hum of the egg knowing I dare not cum. Not after last night. › Continue reading
Miss James’s Lesson Ch. 04
4
It was eleven o’clock.
The five-storey block of flats was a new development and still mostly empty judging by the absence of cars in the car park and the excess of advertising that surrounded the building. Its yellow-bricked exterior was very modern in design. The rear of the block looked out over a canal with some houses on the opposite bank, and beyond that the town centre loomed in the distance. She was impressed and more than a little curious as to how he was living in such a nice place since she knew he was not with family. Miss James pulled the long fur-lined winter coat tighter about her body and pressed the buzzer for flat 22. The door clicked in response though no one spoke down the intercom to greet her. She let herself in and walked through the plush carpeted interior to the lift. Her note said top floor, so she swallowed hard and pressed the button. › Continue reading
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