Master decides to test his submissive's trust in him. He brings her to a empty loft apartment and leaves her alone and blindfolded. Suddenly she hears voices... and they aren't her Masters!
As a naive teen, toting my red wagon filled with Girl Scout cookies, I wandered into Sex Offender Trailer Park by mistake. By the time I left, I'd had the most amazing experience but I also had my pockets full of money.
The explicit content may not be suitable for all readers, so please proceed with caution. The focus of the story is on exploring themes of intimacy and desire in a raw and unfiltered way. This story is not part of The Adventures of Tim Bodge. I used the names because I am familiar with them. This story deals with a large amount of sex. In fact, 90% is sex. If you read it, enjoy. If it is not your cup of tea, feel free to skip this one.
Bartholomew Cranton's misdemeanour in the Spring of 1885, whilst fantasising about the sternly dominant Madam Hermione Hartwick, leads to a situation he could never have dreamed of. A low and perverted but seemingly innocuous act within a stable, leading to a life of eternal service... and acts he could never have dreamed of either.
Maverick, a man with a muscular build and dark brown hair, and his wife Kate, a short brunette with killer curves, strolled into a quaint country bar near their house.
This is the sequel to 'Down the Aisle.' In the first story a man shamelessly manipulates his "wife to be" to become his ultimate sex toy. Rather quickly, this selfish manipulation makes her a less than happy partner. In this story he gets some unexpected help in getting his priorities straightened out and also discovers a "third wheel" isn't always a bad thing.