Dinner went quickly and quietly. Your mood was hard to read but your look was not. Your eyes were brooding, hot, and very unpredictable. The gray flecks in the deep brown of your eyes was darker then normal as they stroked my nipples harder then your tongue ever has. I have never felt my nipples respond this much with just a look. It has me excited, worried,...
You left me a note on the kitchen table that I saw when I walked in the house. It had said simply, "go to our room now." You didn't ask, you told me. That let me know the mood you were in. A dominant one. I love those moods of yours. I walked down the hall and put my hand on the door nob not knowing what to expect but I was shivering with excitement. I wal...
Snapshots - Frame 02 - Moonlight Last night, after a long, relaxing bath, I donned my robe and went to stand on the terrace in the moonlight quietly smoking a cigarette. It was late, just before midnight ; one or two lights were still visible in the windows of the houses around us but most were in darkness. Suddenly you were there. Your hands crept around...
First to Terry thank you so much for taking the time to make my work worth reading. We all know I needed it. Ripley thank you so much for opening my mind to some different things. Jane Doe your writing is amazing! Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material, including very graphic descriptions of consensual sexual acts, especially...
I come home, and am surprised. you aren't awaiting Me!! "Where are you, girl?" I cry out. No answer. "Girl!!" I call and call, even using your name, but there is no response. Then I look to the floor, and i see a little arrow, pointing to the kitchen. I follow the arrow. On the table is a note, and a hot dinner. I read the note. "Mistress," it begins in yo...
Even without your direction, my intention from the first was to suck you clean. I kiss my way up your right leg. Little butterfly kisses with a quick touch of the tip of my tongue every few inches or so. Your body hot, damp with sweat, slightly salty. My tongue tingling by the time I reach your sex. Your lips are pulled out, long and distended. You...
I have this hunger, an ever growing need that only you can satisfy. My entire body is starving, malnourished and in need. Its food, its one all saving, complete craving is you. My skin yearns to feel your touch, every inch needs to feel your fingertips, the whispering graze, so full of promise that, as yet is denied to me. In your absence, the wind carries...
I am writing this as a task for my Domme. I was leaning over the kitchen island, staring into my glass of whiskey, and smiling about what a great day I'd just had. We hadn't seen each other in months and I spent every day of those months looking forward to that day. In spite of all of that time spent thinking about it, I never came close to imaging just how...
Now wrapped in towels, we sit on the bed in the gratuitously candle-lit hotel room. More pizza and wine for you, and for me - I'm surreptitiously downing an energy drink. I typically don't drink caffeine after noon because it will result in me staying up all night. When I'm done with the drink I set the can aside, remove my towel and lay down next to you. Yo...
I come home from work after a long and gruelling day. You see, my boss is being a sexist pig, my co-workers think that the only way a pretty blonde-haired white woman like myself can succeed is if she sleeps her way to the top and to top it off I'm getting ugly naked pictures sent to my work email by some weirdo loser who thinks that because we studied in a...