"Fuck you." The smile on her face as she spat the words at me took most of the edge from them, and I stuck my tongue out at her. Her wrists, tied together so prettily in my favorite red rope, were also keeping her from moving since they were lashed to the bed frame. Not used to being on the bottom, she liked to pretend to fight me on it. She'd wrestled me...
Meet Tatiana Mateo, a tall, curvy and voluptuous, big-bottomed Latin beauty from the beautiful nation of Brazil. A newcomer to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, by way of Bahia, Brazil, she's having fun in the National Capital Region's fast-growing Dykes-Only BDSM scene. Women who love women like to get their kink on too, and it's a beautiful thing. When passion...
Almost in a state of shock Helen wandered through the town until, without even realising how she'd got there, she ended up in the docklands. Nowadays there's little left of the working docks and it 's mostly been gentrified. She found a bit that had been grassed over and sat down on a bench, staring across the waters. The rain, never far off all day, started...
After a month of living my separate lives, I couldn't be happier. My relationship with Robert was better than ever, all things considered. Our only concern was his health as things continued to slowly deteriorate on that front. Despite all that, he continued to be loving and in reasonably good spirits. Other than asking how his cousin was doing, he no longer...
With a thud, Chloe dropped the last box onto the foyer floor. Moving was exhausting, and she was dripping in sweat. She gazed down at the box of books with contempt, dreading the trip up the stairs. If only Anne lived in a high-rise apartment with an elevator, instead of a two-story house. There were twenty-eight steps between the first story and the second....
Disclaimer: All of the characters are over 18 and while I wish this were true, it is a work of fiction. Also, there is a story line to the romance, so if you're looking for sex stories to read, try another story. * That promise to myself lasted exactly 8 hours until the next time I saw Ethel at school. She wore a scarf around her neck, even though it was a...
The house was a narrow townhouse on a shadowed street. It looked oddly pinched and out of place, though the address, 232 Cathedral Street, was precisely correct. Betty knocked on the door. The wind whipped her blonde ponytail in a sudden gust that caught the hem of her knee-length blue sundress as well. "Enter," a woman's voice called, and the door was clo...
I groaned as my head throbbed. Sending sharp pains, pulsating throughout my entire body. I blinked my eyes open but had to squint at the bright light overhead. "What the...." Then I saw her. The Bitch, standing right over me, and looking down at me with that same, bitchy sneer she always wore upon her lips. "Ah, look whose coming to finally." She chuckled...
I have this office slave girl, sara by name. She likes it spelled with a lower-case 's' because she's a sub, you see. But I'm not her boss. In fact, I'm not anyone's boss. I'm just as low on the corporate totem pole as sara is on the sexual pole. But in her eyes, and hands, I'm the Boss, the Domme. After our boss leaves, usually about 4 PM in the afternoon,...
My cherished readers, I want to thank all of you for reading what I write! If you haven't read part one, you might want to do so. In this part, I reveal to Blue, and to you, my secret mental ability the lab gave me as a surprise gift for her! As always, I only write about the real events in the life of Blue and I, so, THIS IS REAL. Also mixed herein,...