PhantaceeWritten in the perspective of Maeve. I wouldn’t have known if he was Vance, or someone else behind the blindfolds J put over my eyes. Those four hands holding me down onto the bed, felt scary to say the least, until I breathed in the familiar scent of the man I loved. That assurance was…Continue readingFront, and Back
Part 1 | Part 2 ‘Ok Mr. Lee, this, very simple. If you want us let her go, you let her do something for us, but need your help.’ ‘What is it?’ ‘She knows! She already know, that why she ask you here. Correct? Amy?’ (She replied softly) ‘Yes.. ‘ ‘Do now. We will watch.’…Continue readingMediation
I almost couldn’t believe how drunk I was when I woke up to a tight, mushy gap going over my dick, trembling as hard as my thighs were to the surprise entry. The chains around my limbs held me down as I struggled against the unwanted penetration, to no avail. Even the blindfolds over my…Continue readingTwice Daily
Halfway through a movie on Netflix at 1am, I got up to answer the frantic knocking on the front door, whom I had expected to be my sister coming home after a night of clubbing. In the arms of a man I did not recognise, was her semi-conscious body, which he was more than happy…Continue readingSister’s Chance
Once again, I was woken up, by the slow and carefully dragging of the cashmere blanket I recently bought, followed by the unhurried movements to undo the only button on my briefs. Two fingers, then clamped my semi-hard erection to aim it through the slit in those boxers I slept nightly in. As I felt…Continue readingClosed-door Affair