Domination and submission - Page 51
I watched with sad eyes as the candle on the nightstand did its flickering, erotic danceteasing methe fire's happy jig seemed to be reminding me of what I had becomeand of what I used to be. I knelt by the empty bed, hypnotized by the flame. It's only Friday, I sighed
Please Sir She had just woke up to her phone buzzing and a missed call. Looking she had a text from a guy she had met at his work. “ Lets go do something” She had only met him once and wasn’t sure about meeting with him outside of his job. With nothing to better to do she agrees



I have had lots of fantasies. Some fulfilled while others never will come true. I did not think that this one would become reality. I was naked on a bed, in some hotel that I didn't know the location of



There Can Be Only One Chapter 6 I eventually started to come out of my post climax euphoria with mum desperately trying to push me off and Cathy shouting verbal abuse at my mother
I could feel my limbs being moved into place. Arms pulled my legs apart and the insides of her feet were placed inside cold. I couldn't tell what. Only the tiny part of my brain hidden away wanted to look. To know what was going to happen next
She arrived exactly on time; seven o’clock. I heard the doorbell ring and felt a small rush of adrenalin. With Amanda, I had learned to expect the unexpected. Thus the adrenalin. I opened the door to all 5’11” of her, and smiled. She was so good at this



Assassinating her Pride (an Assassin's Creed fan fiction) NOTE : The plot and characters are baeed upon the game Assassin's Creed : Brotherhood



Round 2: The announcer states that round 2 will begin in 10 minutes, no exceptions. Both teams head back into the locker rooms to discuss their strategies for round 2. The White team is bouncing with enthusiasm at their win



She entered the workshop just as they were closing. As Sam bolted the door and closed the curtains, she went to the middle of the shop and dropped her long coat to the floor. She was completely naked underneath. Sam looked at her with an evil smile


*****Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes. It's also just a fantasy, and the acts in this story I do not condone or support in real life
Characters are over 18 and fictional. This is my first attempt at a story of this nature. All comments, complementary or critical, are greatly appreciated. * I hated my twin sister's best friend. Her name was Jessica. When we were younger, she tormented me endlessly



“Hey Dave! How was your break?” I looked up to see my best friend Ivy. We’ve been friends since the start of the school year. Spring break just ended and I haven’t seen her in over a week. For some reason she looks different. “Hi Ivy, it was good. I didn’t do much
Into the darkness As I sit here with the flames reflecting all around the room bathing everything in a primal glow. My eyes reflecting black and red. I stare into my good whisky and remember where it all began



Caris slept like a log, in three days he had not left her alone. Caris was scared. Every night, after he stopped the band, he would pull her along for a few hours then tie her up before returning hours later
Harry As Harry stood in the line of girls in the hall, she made sure to keep her head high and her eyes defiant. She had worn her most vibrant dress, a navy and bright blue gown, determined not to be picked