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As I drive back home, with Liam beside me in the passenger seat, I feel anxious, realising he has never witnessed my driving before. I've had my driving criticised as being like a boy racer's on several occasions by others, so I act cautiously, more so th...

Warmth flushes throughout my body as I continue to be double penetrated by the two men, and my skin becomes uncomfortably clammy. I need a breather. Unable to talk with William's deliciously thick cock in my mouth, I go to raise my hand and use my safe si...

It's a Friday afternoon, and I sit at the kitchen counter, pushing my muesli around my bowl absent-mindedly. I feel shattered, and I woke up late. There's a tight knot in my stomach, and I cannot bring myself to eat. Sex is back to its usual regularity, a...

When I wake up on Sunday morning, Liam isn't next to me in bed. I check the time, and it's not even seven. I guess he didn't come back home last night. After what we spoke about yesterday, I had been given the impression that currently there is no-one els...

I arrive at Liam's home, accompanied by Justin and Becka, with only minutes to spare. They're both stunned when they see the mansion he lives in, and they can't contain that surprise even as we're walking up the steps to his front door. I tell them to try...

Chapter 5 - No Strings Attached - An Invitation

Matthew receives a party invitation.

After being released from the hospital in February, it's not until May that my father decides I'm well enough to leave the house. Louise cheating on me and the subsequent five months without sex has been tough, so I decide to go back to the club again to...

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Perverse Incentive : Ch 1

I'm playing because Dee wants to watch, but this game is messing with my body AND mind.

Floating in darkness, I descended. The air was warm. Faint techno-pop played in the distance, growing closer. My feet touched down with a clang, boots on a metal floor. I heard the crash of a large switch snapping into place somewhere overhead, and the li...

Stress Test

My husband built a machine. He didn't think I'd like it. He was so very wrong.

My legs are shaking from the effort of holding this position. I’m going to have to sit or stand soon, but I can’t decide which one. The weight flattening my breasts also pulls me down toward the seat, so staying in the exact position I want is a struggle....

A Test of Pain

A young masochist begins her first SM scene.

The door to my room swung open as I led her in, our hands entwined. I walked to the foot of the bed and released her, turning to look into her eyes and knowing well how much my gaze affected her. “Remove all of your clothes,” I instructed. “And don't thro...