Stone was true to his word. He frequently fucked her ass after her enemas. He also made use of it sometimes in the evening, that is, when he didn't use her mouth (or both). This too became part of her routine. One evening after she'd given him a blow job, he had her stand beside him as he sat in his favorite chair. "As I recall from reading the measureme...
"Say it," He demanded, propped up on his elbow, lying so close to my prone body, but not quite touching, except for his hand which rested palm down on the soft round of my stomach, his fingers several inches from where he knew I needed them be. This was his favorite game. To be played only when he was absolutely sure I could hardly bear it. As usual I was fu...
Within the hour Lexter and I were sat on the grimy New York subway. I know any normal person would be worrying about the nest of angry Weres I was about to walk into, but I was more worried about the grim sticking to my white jeans. Trying to stay as still as possible, I studied the reflection of Lexter in the window opposite. The sun had risen so I was look...
A clattering sound came from the roof. Footsteps. Mike glanced over at his bedroom window, got up, and walked over. When he came to the window it suddenly popped open. “How’s it going?” the person asked, stepping into Mike’s bedroom. “Pretty good, yourself?” Mike responded, shutting the window, and glancing at the girl. “I’m fine. Why weren’t you in Physi...
Over the course of my single life I have had sex with a good number of women, now that I am settled down I feel like reflecting back on some of the "flings" that I've had. When I start thinking of the various encounters, the number of women that I've fucked seems high, but then it's been over quite a few years. From my past I can say that, presented with a...
Chapter One I had just completed a three day offshore passage and, while I needed to hit a marina and 'clean up my act' with their laundry and shower facilities, I also needed to wind down from the rigors of 72 hours of singlehanded ocean sailing. I'm still in pretty darn good shape but at fifty-five I'm starting to feel the effects of time. As I past an...
I was alone once. Trapped within myself. Nothing to hope for, and everything to fear. Inside my mind I was vulnerable, curled up in a ball, trembling. Wishing for a freedom that I could not find. But she came along. With a wink and a smile she saw something in me that I did not see. A beauty locked out from my mind. A need for strength, a desire to give the...
She enjoyed her daily walks, the time to be alone from all her worries. On the outside Princess was a very happy woman, but on the inside she seethed frustration. Her life was devoted to a single task, the task of finding a master to own her. She had always felt different from the other girls she knew. Something that was a never ending source of internal con...
Since I get a lot of questions about it for my other stories I will preface this one by saying this is pure daydreaming fantasy tripe. In another world and another time perhaps... ------------------------------------------------ She was had been looking for work and he was keeping an eye for her and the next thing she knew she had interviewed and was now e...
I really need to calm down. Right now, however, I can't stop giggling and as any of my friends will tell you, I am hideously embarrassing once I start. I have one of those laughs, the infectious kind. Not the loud, hilarious ones that grab other people and sweep them along in a wave of humour but the silly, immature ones that remind people of high school....