Hayling's methods were a little unusual, but amazingly inspiring. Tying me at the stake was poetically subtle. Cutting off my air was...thrilling. I was suffocating, and I loved it. Her silk binds were wrapped around me a hundred times; over my chest and around my arms; over my mouth and over my nose; tied at the back so that if I squirmed I'd still be una...
I was a sleep in my own bed, dreaming about some mystery that made no sense, then my dream changed. I felt lips on my neck gently kissing it. I leaned my head right inviting the lips. The gentle kisses slowly became more passionate as the mouth of the kisser began to open more. I moaned when I felt their tongue on my skin. A hand came in and pulled my head t...
Sandra had a great yearning to make love outdoors, an event she had never accomplished, although these days she found herself thinking about it frequently, and the desire seemed to be growing rather than waning. She was an efficient young woman, a university lecturer in medieval history, and she hated interfering obsessions. She had her work, after all, and...
After they finished breakfast, the sisters walked over to my dirt-and fresh sweat-soaked nudity, and Helen ordered me to kneel, knees very wide, hands behind my neck, back arched. This was very arousing to me. I was so owned, so utterly owned, so naked, and sweaty and dirty and exposed, while they were so elegantly (though casually) dressed, and I was instan...
Both people in this story are eighteen or over. I was the eighteen year old and am now thirty-five. * I could not believe it, even after the event, the reality, and the emotional sensations of amazement, delight and pleasure that had coursed through my very body. My dream, my desire, my fantasy had actually come to fruition... It was not as if I was unawa...
Delia woke from a very deep sleep to an ear splitting scream, followed by extreme laughter. Startled, she opened her eyes and saw a young Native American woman standing in the doorway. As soon as she saw Delia open her eyes, the young woman ran into the living room, still laughing loudly and uncontrollably. Delia looked around so she'd know exactly the young...
*** Author's Note: I would like to thank everyone who read my first story and especially those who left so much encouraging and positive feedback -- I was really overwhelmed with the sheer volume and magnitude of positivity I received. Thank you all so much! Incidentally, by way of responding to the most common question I received about my first story: No...
I have made the decision that this will be a multi-part story, but haven't decided how many parts there will be. If you have any comments, requests, or feedback I would love to hear it. -Beginnergurl ----------------------------------------------- I have always had the fantasy of being with another woman, but I was scared that I would get in there to freez...
I had watched the same scene unfold at least three dozen times in the past two years, probably more. It always started out the same way, with a wispy, out of focus, image floating from the east wall of my bedroom. It looked like nothing more than a cloud of thin gray mist. On the few occasions when the image would settle down in one place, it would come int...
Julia lands a dream job with a top fashion lingerie house that leads her into a life of beautiful women and daring sexual exploits. In this autobiographical story, Julia explores her sexuality and her body as well as her new contacts. Gradually she pushed the boundaries of her experiences and enters a secret world of lesbian passion, sex and more. This is on...