Author: vampyr15

The Intruder

Nikolai sat down at his desk. He had been out all day at meetings with clients and had just arrived back to his office with a couple of hours of workday to spare. He opened his laptop and booted it up. He hadn’t had a chance to get to his emails all day long and dreaded to think of the state of his inbox.

The computer powered up and he entered his password. His desktop loaded and he clicked on his web browser. A pop-up window appeared asking if he would like to restore his tabs. He clicked yes, expecting to see his usual pages: email, Facebook, Twitter. But instead, other pages began to load: PornHub, TubeGalore.

He quickly minimized the window and swallowed nervously. Tanner must have been using his computer to look at porn and failed to use an incognito window. He scanned the horizon. There was nobody to be seen. He checked to ensure his speakers were turned off and opened up the windows. One was just sitting on the home page of the site, but the other was a video. Read more »

Service with a Smile

Tanner stood naked at the foot of the bed, staring down at the wardrobe that had been laid out for her. There was not much to it. A seductive black lace bra and panty set, strappy harness, and a collar with a leash.

It would be the first clothing she had been permitted to wear since waking up a few hours earlier. She had made breakfast for herself and Nikolai, served it, eaten, and cleaned up, all whilst entirely nude. She had then gone to the washroom to shave herself and take a long, warm, sudsy shower. She had been told her clothing would be waiting for her when she got out.

Also waiting for her was a strong drink, a screwdriver, which she could tell was at least a double. She drank it quickly between adorning the skimpy portions of fabric. She asked herself what she had gotten herself into. She was nervous, excited, scared, and horny all at once. Read more »

Her Favourite Thing

Panting, and wiping the sweat from their brows, Blaine and Kurt stopped on a narrow flat at the top of a steep climb. They were about halfway to the viewpoint at the top of the mountain, their ultimate end goal. They had been hiking for just over an hour.

Blaine took a generous swig from her water bottle, then offered it to Kurt. He accepted, finding it easier than removing his pack to get his own. He took a drink and passed the bottle back. “Ready?” she asked. He nodded. “Want to lead for the next stretch?” she offered. “Sure,” he agreed readily. He didn’t mention that he had been enjoying watching her tight little ass in her athletic shorts the whole way up so far. In fact, he thought it might have been the main thing driving him forward.

Nonetheless, he took up the lead as they began another steep incline. They had encountered only one or two other people during their entire hike so far. It was a dry, but overcast and muggy. Not the worst conditions for a hike, but not ideal either. It seemed that aside from the two of them, most people had decided on other activities or at least other locations. Read more »

Velvet Doll: Part 2

Nikolai and Tanner held hands as they walked down the sidewalk toward the train station. They had just finished a couple of slices at the nearby pizza shop; a stop that had become a traditional component of their travels downtown to one of the local venues each weekend.

They crammed unceremoniously onto the packed, utterly unpleasant train, and held each other tightly as it whizzed toward their destination and breakneck speed. Tanner was dressed up for the occasion as usual. But tonight, a short black and white dress à la Wednesday Adams took the place of her usual jeans and cut-off t-shirt. The outfit was completed by her denim battle vest and platform boots with gleaming metal buckles, which again different from her usual sneakers and seemed less than ideal for mosh pits. She wore dark makeup, and her dyed hair was tied back in a simple but cute ponytail. Read more »

Velvet Doll – Part 1

One after the other Tanner and Nikolai flew out of the swirling mosh pit. Hand in hand, they stumbled through the crowd, toward respite at a vacant table near the back of the venue. They pulled their sweaty, bruised bodies into a tight embrace and kissed passionately.

Outside a warm Summer breeze made for a pleasant atmosphere after a sweltering hot afternoon. But inside the venue was a vastly different story. Without air conditioning, and with the doors closed to help contain blaring punk rock and the raucous crowd, the old pub had become a sweatbox.

The two young lovers finally pulled away from their shameless make out session. Their black shirts, emblazoned with the logos of local bands, seemed to peel apart from one another like two huge strips of Velcro. It was kind of gross, but they could not have cared less. Nikolai craved the feeling of Tanner’s supple, curvy body pressed against his slim, muscular frame and she felt the same. Still, it was clearly time for another cold beverage, and it was Tanner’s turn to make the beer run. Read more »