1. Cold Cottage


    Date: 8/13/2019, Categories: Fiction , BDSM, Voyeur / Exhibitionism, Masturbation / Toys, Murder, Torture, Voyeur / Exhibitionism, Written by women, Author: SMXena, Source: sexstories.com

    It was cold. It had snowed all night and the little town was all snowed in. The pretty cottage she was staying in looked gorgeous, straight out of a postcard with eaves dripping with snow and the twinkling fairy lights which the owner had let remain long past Christmas. She was happy to find such a lovely place to stay and a considerate host. The only worry now was that her host (the owner of the house) was stuck in the city and could not get back to his house until the snowstorm dies down. She was home alone… in a strangers home. At least it was well-stocked. She went about tidying the place up for something to do. He had given her the larger bedroom… she snuggled up under the fluffy blanket for a while, but she was too nervous to fall asleep. It was only afternoon but it was dark outside, the snowstorm didn’t seem like abating any time soon. The phone in the kitchen rang for a few seconds and fell silent before she could get out of bed. Now, the phone besides her bed started ringing. She almost jumped out of her skin. It was him. He had called to ask if she was ok. Of course, she was ok… she wasn’t the one stuck and unable to get home. Well. In a way she was… but that was incidental. He told her about where she could find stuff around his kitchen to fix herself some lunch and dinner. He even told her about the little bar he had which she could use if she wanted. She thanked him and hoped he could get back home soon. She did like his company, he was funny and sweet. She ...
    was comfortable around him. In spite of all her friends warning about the dangers of couch-surfing, she had taken the plunge. This was her first time and she had tried to find a family or a woman to put up with but the only available one was this guy. And truth was that she had loved the cottage in the display picture. The fact that the owner was cute was honestly not lost on her. She had not informed her boyfriend about the trip. After he convinced her that he was perfectly fine and was staying over at his friend’s place, which he pointed out was a guy, she hung up the phone. She got out of the bed and thought of fixing herself a cup of hot chocolate. She was rummaging through the pantry to find the tin of drinking chocolate when the power went out. The kitchen window had a awning that stretched out and formed a sort of back porch and on this stormy afternoon it was blocking more light than it was letting in. She found the chocolate and quickly made herself a hot cup thanking her stars that the stove wasn’t electric. The heater was, and that was a problem. There was a fireplace in the area that was both the lounge and dining, but it looked unused. Single men didn’t find fireplaces romantic enough maybe. She did not know much about getting a fireplace working, and the house was losing heat steadily. She looked around the kitchen and the car porch. The car porch was open and she didn’t want to step out of the house until it was absolutely necessary. Well, it was now. The only ...
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