Vineyard

‘I feel it,’ she whispered, her voice rasping from the ache that was throbbing everywhere, but nowhere more than where his cock pressed through the layers between them. She kept her gaze on his mouth[…]

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Unsure

Unsure It was such a warm night, a little humid but not too sticky in the house. Still her room was far too warm, Kendra Evans thought. She had already stripped down to nothing but[…]

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Burglary becomes bondage

Betty stood in the kitchen doing dishes enjoying the view over the freshly manicured backyard. She loved the way the company she hired did their work, smoothly mowed lawn, weeded flower beds, pruned flower stems[…]

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Moonlit lust

It's a typical night for me. The vast night sky hanging over me, somber surroundings of stone, decay, and the unknown all around me. I am what people refer to as an outcast. The poor[…]

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