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| 5 Nov 11 | An afternoon (3) by Gwalchmai | (8 Nov 11, 5:03 PM by Crystal_Eyes) |
| He'd arrived about twenty minutes ago, fresh from work. One of the many reasons she liked the colder months was that he dressed for the season - a crisp white shirt, black suit, scarf and black leather gloves. [more...] | ||
| 5 Nov 11 | Control (9) by Gwalchmai | (13 Nov 11, 5:04 PM by Sukki_pup) |
| First attempt, be gentle... Gwalchmai [more...] | ||
| 29 Oct 11 | Ice, Wax and the Use of Cognac (2) by FeraLupus | (1 Nov 11, 3:58 PM by FeraLupus) |
| She was thrown from her horse. She knew she'd taken the hedge awkwardly and, as if slow motion, she was thrust forward in the saddle; she lost her stirrups and off she came over the horses neck. Except it really wasn't slow. It was very fast indeed and she hit the ground with a thunk. Winded and unable to move. [more...] | ||
| 26 Oct 11 | Will it hurt? (5) by millstonegrit14 | (20 Nov 11, 11:28 PM by Rodman) |
| It was a typical grey building, some kind of offices, at night she couldnt make it out, but the gate was ajar and she walked through, her heels sounding loudly on the tarmac. She saw the door at the side ajar, two men were loitering and smoking as they saw her, one opened a door to a side entrance and indicated her to go in. They both wore hoods. She knew at once she had the right building. [more...] | ||
| 21 Oct 11 | What if? by Merrick | (21 Oct 11, 5:51 PM by Merrick) |
| What if I push the knife in a little deeper?” I murmur, watching the blood trickle from the puncture I've made on your bottom. “Maybe another inch? Two?” Your toes and fingers clench and tremble. You can't move much else. Faint, muffled yet anguished protests. The scratches I've made with the reverse point of the blade earlier along your back are already becoming tacky. Little brooks of blood dry along the black leather straps that restrain you face down to the bench. I sigh. “What if today I say I'm fucking bored of it all being sane, safe, and consensual?” Soft fat tears splash onto the walnut [more...] | ||
| 18 Oct 11 | Out of the box by RotHund | (18 Oct 11, 6:07 PM by RotHund) |
| The rain had stopped for the moment, the last few spits of it being of no concern to anyone now. The sky was still a mess of grey and white, as if a child had been over eager with hand painting it. The weather did little to draw colour from the street below, a long mix of shops in old buildings. As Damien's feet left small water foot prints in the rain puddles, he thought how it all looked like a dilapidated 70's prefab town. The thought amused him; it was a good metaphor for the town and him. Something well past its prime; tacky and warn at the edges, that likely was never assembled right in the [more...] | ||
| 17 Oct 11 | watersports poetry (3) by AquaDave | (8 Nov 11, 5:43 PM by AquaDave) |
| I've not long been with Informed Consent but have written a lot of poetry on the subject above. I was advised to join the poetry group or weblog. Couldn't find the group so I hope my first short poem below has found a suitable part of this website. Here goes: [more...] | ||
| 11 Oct 11 | Following instructions by wellwarped | (11 Oct 11, 12:36 PM by wellwarped) |
| As seemed normal we had chatted on line before meeting in public. This meeting had been pleasant if nerve racking with both of us seeming to gel and a pleasant wide ranging conversation had taken place with no mention of anything other than two people meeting for the first time. On leaving the pub and just before parting I received a quick kiss on the cheek and felt a paper pressed into my hand. When alone in my car I looked at the note. The words were simple and straight to the point. I think you will suffice so if you feel the same arrange to call at the small private hotel showing below. If you [more...] | ||
| 11 Oct 11 | Friday 4pm (4) by millstonegrit14 | (27 Oct 11, 9:49 PM by tentative1) |
| Its Friday, 4pm on a warm and sunny May Afternoon in 1987 [more...] | ||
| 9 Oct 11 | wolf 2 by faucils | (9 Oct 11, 10:46 PM by faucils) |
| He is on all fours behind you and you hear him start to sniff. He takes in long, deep breaths, breathing in the scent of your skin, the scent of your anus and then down the length of your cunt. The smell of you excites him and his colossal balls strain as his cock stiffens. Scared and excited you sense the pores of your skin sweat and your pussy moisten. He climbs over the top of you, his massive frame arching over you. You can smell him, smell his musk, the man of him and something else.. again something familiar. He comes around to the front of you, takes your head in his hands, you know you [more...] | ||
| 9 Oct 11 | Wolf by faucils | (9 Oct 11, 10:39 PM by faucils) |
| It's the end of another frustrating week. Nothing seems to be going right lately, you feel like you're stagnating, stuck. You finish off the remains of the Merlot - even that doesn't taste as full and satisfying as it used to. It's still light outside and you decide to take the dog for a walk.. maybe the fresh air will perk you up. Deep down you know it won't but you go out anyway, anything is better than staying inside, sure it's a big house but four walls can suffocate no matter how large the space between them. [more...] | ||
| 9 Oct 11 | Nephelin (1) by faucils | (9 Oct 11, 4:54 PM by faucils) |
| The rain is lashing down as you pull into the hotel car park. You run to reception and in that short distance you are soaked through. It's already late so rather than going to the bar you go straight to your room across the courtyard.. another sharp soaking. You enter the room, search for the light switch and turn it on. You dim the lights to the right level, throw your bag on the bed, put your keys on the bureau and search out the mini bar.. unaware of my presence. You pour yourself a vodka and tonic, walk over to the bath near the foot of the bed and turn on the taps. As the steam fills the room [more...] | ||
| 8 Oct 11 | church (2) by faucils | (9 Oct 11, 4:55 PM by faucils) |
| Young girl forced to suck her boyfriends cock against her will is so ashamed she goes to confession ! In the confession box priest asks her to tell him in minute detail what the boy made her do to him she tells him tears coming down her face x priest meanwhile gets erect under cloak x tells her she must take some punishment for her wicked crime and takes her down to the crypt which just happens to be and s and m dungeon ! . There is a hobby horse first, he bends her over it and spreads her legs wide apart he puts leg spreaders between them and manacles her ancles to each end x the muscles on [more...] | ||
| 8 Oct 11 | Hotel by faucils | (8 Oct 11, 9:09 PM by faucils) |
| I turn up at your hotel room, lightly knock on the door and wait for you to let me in. You've asked me to come straight to room rather than arrive together or meet in the bar, as the sight of your gorgeous elegant look, mixed with my rougher harder tattooed appearance would be sure to raise some eyebrows around hotel staff. You open the door, and I can't help show a dirty grin as I see you looking as beautiful as ever, hair and make up perfect, a stunning plunged neck figure hugging dress, showing a large amount of your huge breasts, and a very much above the knee cut revealing your smooth slender [more...] | ||
| 7 Oct 11 | Who's lurking outside in the dark? by Merrick | (7 Oct 11, 6:59 PM by Merrick) |
| A story about why it's so important to lock your doors and latch ALL your windows when you settle down for the night...because you never know who's lurking out there in the dark. Do you...? [more...] | ||
| 7 Oct 11 | my servitude 10 (2) by be_afraid | (20 Oct 11, 11:52 AM by be_afraid) |
| The next morning I was released from my pit by Simone. I spent the morning cleaning the pit using gallons of hot water and disinfectant. Then the rest of the dungeon cleaning and putting the toys awy that had been used the night before. When Simone was satisfied with my efforts she told me to go to the bathroom to shower and to shave particularly closely. On returning to the kitchen Simone had made me a cup of coffee and a bacon sandwich. '' don't worry master won't be down for ages . too much drink last night' She gave me a cigarette and we smoked . When we had finished she told me to clean [more...] | ||
| 6 Oct 11 | The Dragon's Lair by millstonegrit14 | (6 Oct 11, 3:59 PM by millstonegrit14) |
| It was, she convinced herself, an impulse decision even though the truth was probably different. In truth it was curiosity, a sense of danger and risk that made her take the turning off the motorway that would have led her safely back home. But taken the road she had, and in doing so a little quiver of excitement , a tingling sensation, and an impish devilment in what she was doing had quite taken hold of her. After all there could be no harm in stopping and just looking at the village. After all she was only, in a sense, merely passing through, she would simply drive through turn around, perhaps [more...] | ||
| 22 Sep 11 | my servitude 9 by be_afraid | (22 Sep 11, 4:14 PM by be_afraid) |
| I was given the mask in a box and led out of the workshop.Instead of going into the house I was led around the side,down a path, to the gate. The white transit was waiting. I got in and closed my eyes and my master drove away without a word. When we got back to the house he told me to get out and we went to the side door which was opened by a beautiful woman in a pvc maids uniform. My master kissed her as I watched I realised that , however realistic , it was a man. This is Simone ' my master said.' Do exactly as she says' and he got back into the transit and drove off. She led me into the [more...] | ||
| 21 Sep 11 | Hunting down my Victim (13) by Merrick | (6 Nov 11, 12:02 AM by You_May_Kiss_My_Ring) |
| Hunting down my Victim: A story of UV and rape...? [more...] | ||
| 14 Sep 11 | Interrogating Bethany III The News of the Earth by Merrick | (14 Sep 11, 10:49 PM by Merrick) |
| Interrogating Bethany III – The News of the Earth bitch [more...] | ||
