Betrayal Stories

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Bitter Sweet Betrayal

by BlackStallion on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Black Onyx presents his newest series of erotic stories to satisfy the sensuality and sexuality of every soul. Satisfaction guaranteed! * * * * * * Gazing at the horizon watching the sun slowly disappear behind the blue-yellow water. As the sun was setting so was my feelings fading away, my love has found no escape and has changed into bitterness and ange...

Treality Stories Vol. 01 Pt. 13

by RocketmaninOz on Apr 22, 2020
First Time

A modern love in the making - The Great Betrayal and my Ex's One Night F¥€k: she was bored, drunk and lonely when the opportunity presented ... Sucks to be me she says later ... All characters are well over 18 years old, even when this occurred, and the Treality Story series usually includes 'Rocket Man', his earlier alter egos 'Jardine Man' and in his 20's...

Pieces of a Marriage

by outofshadows on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Pieces of a Marriage A short peek behind Happily Ever After Dear readers, the story you're about to read is a short look at a marriage; the good, the bad and the ugly. You know the joke about fairy tale weddings and how it's all HEA because the focus is on the wedding and not what comes after. This looks at what happens after the photo albums are set aside...

Cold Vengeance

by Sunamoon37 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Flickering flames light the room, bouncing golden lights around the dungeon walls. Toys of the best kind line the room, All gleaming and begging for some sweet sub to find their way into their special shackles. But they stand empty, cold without their lovers touch. No beautiful Mistress's touch to bring the toys to life and make them sing. A log falls in t...

The Obsidian Blade

by Youami on Sep 12, 2018
Erotic Horror

Dear Reader The events in the following story are loosely based on a real-life event that occurred in the 1990s. The names of the characters and institutions have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. * The hot Honduran sun beat down on the excavation site while the group of diggers toiled. The group consisted of a dozen students from the...

I'm Sorry John

by zeke81 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

"Great...the last thing I want to deal with now is a party. Maybe if I slip in through the back door I can get upstairs to bed without being noticed." John said. John parked his car along the street since the driveway was full. He walked quietly passed the side of the house being sure to duck as he passed the windows. John managed to get through the back do...

A Tale Of Many Mistakes Ch. 07

by likegoodwine on Jul 14, 2020
Loving Wives

Thanks for grogers7 for his patient editing of the story. * I lost my body armor one piece at a time. First, the neck brace -- and it felt very good to be able to move my head unimpeded. It cracked a lot with my first few movements, but then, I felt free -- from the upper chest to my lower jaw, that is! Then came the nose bandage a few days later. Mary...

Conversations 20

by SleeperyJim on Dec 14, 2020
Loving Wives

Hi there. Welcome back once again. This is the last planned story in the Conversations series, and once again, I've tried to put a new spin on that devastating discourse between spouses; here looking at the question of trust. Trust is a vital part of every relationship. It's one of the three legs of the stool that is marriage - take one away, and it topples....

Dark Redemption Ch. 08

by BarbraNovac on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I knew enough to realize I'd used my memories of Peter and I to shield myself from the horrible truth. I had the day to myself, accompanied only by the listlessness of a kind of depression seeping in over me, and I saw the day speeding away. I wanted comfort so badly. I wanted to buy a big packet of chocolate and go and see a film. Get away from everything...

In the Eye of the Beholder

by electricblue66 on Jan 22, 2020
Fetish

"Look at yourself." She thrashed her head from side to side trying desperately not to see, but she couldn't drag her eyes away. Away from her centre, her core, that thick patch of hair, the hair she'd grown to hide her abomination, her shame. She couldn't bear to look, but couldn't drag her eyes away. Her cunt, that gash, that purple and red bruise of flesh...