1. Fade to Black


    Date: 9/16/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Reluctance, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

    me?” he asked with some measure of incredulity at her sudden turn of attitude. She smiled at him and leaned in to kiss his lips. “No, I’m just teaching you a lesson. You can’t have it both ways.” Lauren packed a few clothes and toiletries as a decidedly frosty tone settled between them. The package on Aidan’s lap began to feel like the white elephant in the room. He had a strong suspicion that he already knew who it was from. Lilah von Trapp as she called herself had been trailing his stories for months now, bombing them with scores of ‘1’ across all the major online erotica sites. When he’d sent her an email inquiring as to the reason behind the venom, she’d written him back a cryptic response about being a ‘Vigilante Bitch’ that was not into stories about manipulative bad boys and weak-willed sluts that played into their demands. “The world has seen enough of your type of man,” Lilah had stated once. Over time she had softened however, and they had developed a bit of a playful banter. Aidan knew he was skilled at charming women, even ones that initially seemed to react negatively to his bad boy attitude. She had seemed like an interesting character too. In many ways she was a refreshing change from the barrage of notes from eighteen-year-old wannabe-sluts that couldn’t carry a proper conversation. As the months passed, Aidan started to become vaguely concerned about her attachment to him. Sometimes she would send him up to ten emails a day, often littered with dirty ...
    pictures of submissive men, collared and leashed, being sex slaves to power-bitches in stilettos and black boots. He had been somewhat amused by them at first, until she started sending photos of men being dominated by voracious women wearing strap-ons. “Interesting concept, but really not my thing, Lilah,” he’d written back diplomatically one night while they were chatting on MSN. “What’s wrong? You just like to dish it but you don’t want to take it? I’ll bet that ass of yours could use a little abuse. Who knows, you might even like it.” “Trust me, I won’t,” he’d replied quickly. “My ass is off limits.” “Aww, but you don’t let the girls in your stories get away with lines like that. Seems like a double standard, no?” He thought about it for a minute. Maybe it was a bit of a double standard on a technicality, but what difference did it make? They were his stories and his fantasies. What did it matter if he liked creating porn star worthy female characters that were willing to debase and defile themselves for his pleasure? “I’m a tried and true dominant guy,” he typed finally. “Nothing against whatever you’re into, but you’re never going to get me into a collar and leash.” “We’ll see about that,” she’d written and then promptly logged off. When the gifts began arriving in the mail, his uncertainty about her began to grow. Apparently Lilah had pinpointed his location because of some unfortunate tweets he’d put out on his twitter account that he had intended to use purely to update ...