“You’ve got a run.” Mascara wand paused mid swipe, she glanced at him in the mirror. His eyes were on her ass encased in her control top hose. “Fuck, I don’t have another pair to hold my tummy in.” His eyebrows rose to his hairline. “No one is going to notice your stomach in that …
Previous: River’s Deep “Just let me sleep.” Hari batted at the hand that touched her face, her words slurred. “You must serve me first.” That grating voice drew her from sleep with a jolt. She snapped her eyes open and her vision clashed with a flat black gaze. Glancing around, she realized she was in …
Mary was in trouble and she knew it. She’d been disrespectful to her husband, spending money recklessly, and causing a scene outside the house. Her husband could’ve punished her privately, but her behavior – and subsequent destruction of her neighbor’s property during her fit – earned her something a little more public. They lived in …
“You can be granted any wish if you climb witch hill at midnight on All Hallows Eve But if you don’t pass the witch’s test, she keeps you forever” A bit of a quest and he could use something to get his mind off his current misfortune. That last hand of cards cost him most …
“Tell me your deepest fears and I’ll make it reality.” Karen passed the game box back to Luke, shaking her head. She’d already let him talk her into coming into the old, abandoned Payten mansion, she didn’t want to do any more scary stuff. “I don’t want to play. I hate stuff like this.” “It’s …
Follow along It had been over a week since he let me go. My back throbbed less, but I couldn’t stop myself from reaching back to touch it when I changed the bandage. I also couldn’t help masturbating every night to thoughts of him fucking me as he hurt me again. There was no time …
Something I wrote a long while ago. Something simple. – It was the width of him that attracted me. One of those beefy guys, bulky without an ounce of extra fat around his middle. He had shoulders that blocked out light when he stood up, and the prominent outline of his relaxed cock in his …
A different type of hotel story – A hotel is the worst place to be when you’re like me. Well, stadiums, public transport, and hospitals are worse, but hotels are a special kind of hell. My conference ended earlier than I’d anticipated, but the five hour drive back wasn’t feasible even for my peace of …
She was feeling wiggly, as he liked to call her antsy moments. He leaned back in his chair and waited, knowing innately she was on her way to trouble. It wasn’t a long wait… The way she swayed her hips and the pout on her lips gave him warning. He simply folded his arms and …