Stockholm Syndrome - Page 2

Orpheus loved a woman named Eurydice. Eurydice was a total cum slut, and had always been one, but she was Orpheus' cum slut, and no one else's. Orpheus also sang the blues, and carried a Marine Band harmonica in his back pocket

She woke up in a mostly dark, triangular room. Her bed took up the middle third of the curved back wall, and she saw it was chained with a padlock as soon as she realized she was restrained. She couldn't sit up, and her voice was extremely weak as she croaked out a cry for help

I’m the luckiest woman in the world. I’m married to the most wonderful man - Jack makes me feel cherished. At our wedding Jack vowed to love, protect and control me, and I to love, worship and obey him. It’s such freedom not to have to worry, even to think

It would be another night without sleep for Laura, her master had fallen asleep during her massage and if she stopped without his permission she was in big trouble. Laura had been her master’s toy for almost five years now and knew what to do and more importantly what not to do

Hey guys. It's a really long time without posting and I know that. I don't even know if I still have readers out there. Anyway, there's the sixth part of the story. Enjoy

“You’re serious!” Riley said. “And insane!” Angus added when Jessica nodded. “Do you honestly want to provide food and entertainment services for Paul and Anthony?” Scott added. “No, not really.” Jessica said, “But intelligence is our main service to Paul. This is secondary

The hot water sprayed down onto my body my face upturned towards the head of the shower. I was filthy, in more than one sense of the word. Washing away my grandfathers cum from my face and small breasts

Three days had passed since Lily found a safe haven in Marks little farm. Her wounds were healing, and his kind hearted nature was was soothing her other, Fatherly damages. 'Is this what a Dad is supposed to be?' Lily found her mind wandering, as she put out some washing

Her long, jet black hair caressed her shoulders as her hips swayed from left to right with each step she took

As we stepped onto the back porch I slowly came back to myself. “Where are you taking me now?” I asked bravely. My stomach dropped at the thought of it, I’d let my anger get the best of me. My parents used to do that all the time, especially when arguing

First and foremost let me apologize profusely for the unbelievably long wait between the previous chapter and this one. All I can offer by way of excuse is that life can be a cruel mistress indeed

This is a story I began quite a while back, but have recently come back to for continuation. This is set in a fictional galaxy that exists only in my head and on documents I've written. This galaxy has a deep, if unfinished, lore

Anna was five when her mother sold her to me. Struggling with money, Denise Bradshaw had just lost her husband to the women next door, and heavily pregnant with his latest child, she was suffering

The pirate captain slammed the door behind him as he entered his cabin, his thick, leather boots planted firmly on the gently rocking floorboards. He wore a frilly shirt, a pirate captain's hat, a kilt, and baggy leather pants to his boots

“Finally we have the martial arts festival.” The ministers stirred in their seats and looked at the presiding female court officer standing at a podium in the center of the room