Bondage and restriction - Page 138
Sitting in this dark space, I still can’t believe you’re making me wait. At least this bunk is comfortable I reason to myself as I sit in the sleeper compartment of this semi-truck, waiting for you to join me



Merik was walking through the busy streets of his small village, trying not to bump into any of the busy villagers going about their days work. Due to his rather large build this was a difficult challenge for him, which brought a few dirty glances, and under-the-breath curses



Lying on the large, double bed, Harriet sleepily eased her naked body onto its side and the hollow gold crucifix around her pale neck slipped lovingly between her large, firm breasts. Her body heat gradually warmed the red pubic hair folded neatly within



The tequila driver she gulped down gave her a shiver as the potent alcohol went straight to her brain. At 5’2” and just over 100lbs it didn’t take too many of the sweet tasting intoxicants to produce a drunken stupor and that’s just what her intention was



Nobody warned me that my days would be turned on their head from this day forward. Our relationship was what you could consider “normal”. We enjoyed our ventures out to the pub, to cosy nights in with nothing but a movie and a blanket to keep us warm



Fireworks burst in the night sky overhead and a menagerie of costumed men and women push past me on the crowded street. The inebriated celebrants shy away and let me pass when I glare them down with my practiced 'Do Not Fuck With Me' face



Maggie wasn't pleased to see her older sister, Molly. It wasn't because of the fact that her sister was wearing a white gown, nor because of the messy head of brown hair that was in crying need of a perm, nor because of the lack of response she was getting out of her sister



Taking her - Part 2 - Breakfast You wake to cold water blasting on you. He is hosing you off. "God you smell like a dried up whore house slut. " He pulls the dildos out of your pussy and ass, then sticks the hose full blast in one then the other



Chapter 6 I took a deep, cleansing breath, trying to capture everything Big Leo ever said to me, then loud and clear said, "No point in arguing, gentlemen. All those drawings are wrong



The Knight and the Acolyte Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Thirteen: Discovered Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this



E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates


Chapter One The Body of this Story is about Forced Sex, & Bi Sexual Women, this section will have four chapters and I aim to write part two ASAP.



3. Linda Alex went back to fetch Linda. She was looking forward to this; Linda would be hers to train initially. She always trained the cows to start with. Master gave her pretty much a free hand on how she would do it as long as the result was to his satisfaction



The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 2 I expected Tory would come but was surprised how quickly he had shown up. I had just begun to train his sixteen year old daughter, r, as a sexual slave



Chapter Seven: The Common Street Whore Angel was right about the man. He had offered her and Emily drugs, but then expected rough sex. There were many times during their intercourse that Angel thought he was going to seriously hurt her