Written and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. * Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O'Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day tha...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (18 min/mp3) * * * * * I beg you to distract me. Emotional pain is pinging along all my sensory pathways and I want it gone...blotted out and extinguished so that I can reward myself with the sweet oblivion that comes with sleep. I need out of my head and I am aching and needy. I want to be in your hands, under your command...
Xanir lifted his head, and pulled Alanna upright again, her bodice falling to her waist, knees still held wide around his thighs. He admired the tousled blonde hair, escaping around her shoulders, tendrils framing her flushed cheeks with the delicate, slanted bones disappearing under the blindfold. But her heaving breasts drew his gaze back and his mouth wat...
Next morning Tony wakes abruptly. Looks up to see Jill standing over him with a coffee in hand, dressed for work already. "How did things go with Anna last night?" she says, peering at him intently. "Oh. What do you mean?" Tony hesitates. How much does she know? "I mean, was she ok when you took her home?" Jill says. "That's all." "Oh," says Tony. "Yeah....
I step into the room, excited, barely able to catch my breath with the anticipation. I stand for a moment in the doorway, both to give to you the chance of taking in my appearance, and so compose myself. I want to present a cool, calm, controlled front, not to betray how excited I am. I am dressed in a leather jacket with leather trousers and tight, thick le...
It had been a rare hot dry day and the evening promised to be hot as well. Toni the lovely CD I have met down here in Wales arrived as arranged just before dusk in his car to collect me and take me somewhere secluded he had found for some outdoor fun. We drove about a mile before Toni pulled over and quickly removed his trousers before getting back in and d...
The Game - Part 5 & 6 - Bending and Twisting "If you cannot obey, end the game." He stared down at her, a mocking sneer on his face. "If you cannot submit, end the game." Letting go of her wrists, his voice softened. "I've always admired your spirit. I think that's why I fell in love with you; but if you pit your will against mine, and don't just end the ga...
she kneels at His feet, thighs spread wide, her ass resting on her heels, back arched pushing her breasts out, nipples taunt, silently begging to Him and in her small hands she holds the end of the leash up to Him. she feels His eyes raking over her quivering form, devouring every inch of her, burning her into His mind. she is, in her nakedness, a stark co...
Shellie stood in the middle of the shower cubicle. Hot water cascaded in tiny droplets over the generous swell of her breasts. Her nipples stiffened and tingled under the stream. She leaned her head back and sighed as the spray soothed her flesh. The fingers of one hand brushed across her throat and dipped to the slope of her chest. The tips slipped over h...
Alan stared out of the window, his mind far away from the reality of the overcrowded train. This journey had been decided on a week ago and since then it had been all he could think about, nervous anticipation coursed through his body and as the train approached its final destination the feeling rapidly intensified. The train inched into the station and Ala...