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Settling down with Mistress As you might expect from a little girl, Claudette threw a tantrum at being uprooted when her ‘father’ took the job at the veterans’ hospital, but that was the only tantrum

Thoughts of escape had filled Jord's mind these past weeks. He was intent on it. It was what kept him going. Kept him sane. Kept him alive. And most of all, it kept him out of trouble. Now, trouble, it was easy to see, was never too far when you were a slave

The Breaking of Tracy part 3 Hot and Cold Her mouth runs the length of my shaft, up and down. Eyes staring up at me, unblinking, the pace of the blowjob quickens. I'm hardly paying attention. I'm starting to believe that I've made a misstep with Tracy

The ride in the presidential helicopter was the first freedom she had felt in over two months. High above the Butta River following it south the large green bird rattled and hummed intensely

Archmage Teluri sat at her desk, carefully carving runes into a little strip of silver. It was early morning and daylight lit the room through the stained glass skylight. She had been working on this runeplate for two hours already and was starting to tire of the delicate work

Chapter Eighteen – Machinations The private jet slowed and gradually pulled to a stop. The whine of the twin engines swiftly dissipated. The door popped open and the Commodore emerged; he swiftly hobbled down the stairs. He greeted Emmanuelle first: a big hug

Chapter 10 – The Dirty Dentist Eddied looked at Silvia incredulously. “Healthcare?! This isn't a 9-5 job, we don't provide healthcare!” Silvia looked back at Eddie, a picture of patience. “You need to protect your investment

Over the next few days, Janis was in the tower mostly to check on things. Kaarthen knew her to be making another move in the drawn out game of favor and dominance the Goddess’ Priestess and Champion played

A BAD DAY CONTINUES (Part 3) ** AUtHOR'S NOTE: based on the ratings, part 2 was a little disappointing. It was a transitional chapter, not a lot happened. I hope that this one more than makes up for it. ** Dinner and two glasses of wine did little to calm Peter down

It started with an ad. "Dominant mistress seeking submissive slave to dominate and train over text." Or something of that nature I had posted it online, in a 'personals' section of a sexual website. I also posted my number, and got many replies

The sun peaked over the grass covered hilltop, its crown reflected in the sprawling ocean behind her. Charlie gtlanced at her watch. 6:47am. She took a short breath and knocked three times on the large wooden door. Nothing. She knocked again. Still no answer

Part Two: Three days passed and no police came for me, and when I saw Ashley, it didn’t seem like she knew anything. Just as I suspected, Jill didn’t have it in her to tell anyone about what I had done, either because she was ashamed or because she loved it, probably both

I rolled over in my bed, staring intently at the alarm perched on my night stand. 11:59. I sucked in a quick gasp, "Almost there" I whispered to myself. Just then the clock it 12:00 AM. I rolled out of bed and quietly went around the house

Introduction “The Inferno” was an epic penned by Dante Alighieri in the 14th century and was required reading for a lot of high school students, myself included

S&M Diary So I'm not a writer but after a summer of amazing sex I thought I'd share it with others. I'm a male, 35, fit, attractive, bisexual, married and this is all true and begins back in June when I had become bored with porn