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KylieBrody had a surprise for me and just the idea of that was all kinds of exciting. He stood up with me in his arms. His strength was such a fucking turn on. It was sexy has hell, being in his arms while he carried me over to the bed. We had figured our shit out and now for the reward. I have missed him. He's been working so much lately, but tonight was going to be about us.He left me on the bed to rummage around in his closet. He took out a box and I wondered what was inside. He didn't make me wait long, but first he said, "Strip."I hurriedly removed my clothes, because, hell yeah. But when he took the first item out of the box, I wanted to change that to hell no. Well, at least partially. The other part of me knew that Brody would take care of all my needs. After my punishment.Leather cuffs dangled from his fingers from long chains. He let me look at them before showing me the modifications he'd made to the headboard of his bed earlier today."So I never got to the grocery sto
BrodyHoney called earlier in the week and wanted to meet with Chuck on Saturday. I agreed because I don't break my promises, but I really didn't want to go. I just didn't care enough. Chuck didn't seem like a real person to me. He wasn't around when I needed him and someone better took his place. That may sound callous but it just was. I was pragmatic like that. I had no need for Chuck. Should I thank him for leaving? Because he left, I met Kylie. But no, I didn't subscribe to that. This was a small town. Kylie and I were meant to be, I would have found her either way. My mind put him in the negative column. Maybe that wasn't fair, but you know the saying... It is what it is.Kylie and I both had some fucked up parents. That's just the way of things. But it was Honey asking. Not Chuck. So I met them at a park here in town. Honey wanted some place neutral where we could get up to leave at any moment if we wanted. She had spoken to him a few times. He was living with a woman but, accor
SternI had failed. I had fucked up royally. I had let Kylie and her friend Analiese get kidnapped from the house. I had one job and I failed it epically. I should have been fired. I probably would have if they hadn't gotten the jump on Moe as well. I'm sure he was thinking some of the same things I was. The girls were taken on our watch. The shame and anger had me wanting to hit the bottle hard those first few days after the incident. Sure, I got conked on the head and thrown into my own trunk. That was just the icing on a big fucking ugly ass cake.I just had a minor concussion and was out of the hospital the next day. I guess I was passed out for about an hour. I came to when some of the sheriff's deputies found me later. By then, the girls were long gone, and Moe had been taken to the hospital. Thank God Kylie and Analiese are serious badasses. They took matters into their own hands and led the cops straight to the idiots. I wish I had been there for that takedown.I got cleared t
This story may be triggering for some. It does have bad language, dark sexual themes and scenes in a bdsm club. Please beware. Brandt"Boss, I've got a young lady out here that says there is an emergency and she needs to get her mother from inside the club.” I heard this in my earpiece. It’s Wednesday night and well, never a dull moment in a BDSM club, no matter what night it is. “Let her into the lobby. I’ll be right out.” I answered the bouncer. My security office is just steps away from the lobby. I strode out in time to see a beautiful young girl walk in. I watched, as if in slow motion, as she made her way to the customer service area. She flung her hair over her shoulder in a very feminine way. Was she flirting or trying to be a tease, as most of the women that came here acted? I wasn't sure. Sex appeal oozed out of her but she almost seemed oblivious.I could tell she was just my type although a little younger than I usually like. She was dressed simply in jeans and a t-shir
HoneyWhen I woke up this morning, it was just a normal day. Take a shower, eat breakfast, go to school. I helped mom get Brody ready and I dropped him on my way. He doesn’t need much help, he’s nine. He didn’t ride the bus because of the special project he took to school today. Mom went the opposite direction to her job. Simple and ordinary. No weird BDSM club on the horizon, oh wait, yes there was, I just didn’t know it yet.When I got out of school, I went to my job. Brody would have taken the bus home from school and Mom would be home around five when she gets off work. She would make dinner. I get home around 8 and Mom has her date night with Moe. Brody goes to sleep. See? A well-oiled machine.Only instead of getting ready for bed like I asked, Brody decided to jump off his top bunk bed pretending to be some super hero. His screams made my heart nearly leap out of my chest. I ran into his bedroom to find him writhing on the floor holding his arm. It was bad. A bone broke through
Honey Our conversation after he asked me that question was short and to the point."You want me to be one of those girls? The ones that were tied down, getting whipped and ... doing that thing Mom was doing to Moe?" I was embarrassed and couldn't even say the words "sucking dick". Mortifying!"Honey, look at me." It was hard when my cheeks were on fire, but I looked into his eyes."Have you ever had sex before?" This gorgeous, experienced guy was asking if I was a virgin? Please let the ground swallow me up right now! I looked back down quickly, but he gently pulled my head back up with his fingers under my chin to look at him again."Honey, I need to know, have you ever been with a man before?"I shook my head vehemently, my voice not working. I wasn't experienced like him. He wouldn't want me.He stared at me for a few minutes before he said, "That changes nothing Honey. I want to teach you. I want to show how it can be between us. We can do as much or as little of that stuff as y
BrandtI woke up when I heard the phone ring. I considered not answering. I mean everyone I know, is aware I sleep during the day and work at night. But what if it’s her? The caller ID shows it as an unknown number. I grab the phone off the nightstand before it goes to voice mail.“Hello” I said gruffly, my voice sounding rough and gravelly being tainted by sleep.“Good morning, it’s Honey. From the club last night? I’m sorry to have awoken you. I thought I would get your voicemail.” A melodious voice explains.I sat up because it was her. I'm more excited lthan I been in a long time. I ran my hand through my hair and wondered what her decision would be. I want to see her again very soon. Just her voice has me aroused. I want to touch her again, hold her and protect her like I did last night. How will I convince her if she says no? I won't be giving up so easily.“What time is it?” I asked. I know I won’t be able to go back to sleep after this conversation.“It’s 11:30. I have to be
Honey I work in a call center taking orders and providing customer service to the company’s customers. My bosses like me because I’m reliable and punctual. I’m also good at my job and in line for a promotion as a shift-lead. It will mean a little more money each week. My college is taken care of by a grant but I still have to pay for my car payment, insurance, and gas. I also help mom pay the electric and cable bills. She pays the mortgage and buys the groceries. We only have each other to rely on all these years, so we do our best. My work day flies by quickly. I have a lot to keep my mind busy, but I still keep thinking about Brandt at every pause in my day. I’m almost giddy with anticipation. I have a date with a very sexy, totally gorgeous club owner. I would worry about what my mother might think if I hadn’t witnessed her and Moe in that very same club. No judgement is going to keep me from him. I’ve made up my mind. If he wants me, I’m going to give him a chance to have me.