The rest of my Thursday passed somewhat uneventfully. Claire returned to work after fixing her hair and makeup, I wiped off my forehead and sat basking in my accomplishment for almost an hour. I didn't see Claire again until 11:30 when she sauntered in and asked for my lunch order. I don't think it was my imagination that her slender, 5"6" frame was now feel...
Votes, comments, feedback greatly appreciated. ***** The next scene was set up like a small restaurant with just a few tables. I was asked to wear an elegant party dress – one of my favorite electric blue dresses. Matt had gone through a lot of trouble to pick out appropriate outfits for each scenario. Matt and I walked on to the stage lovingly holding h...
Note to editor: This story has HTML tags for italics, bold, and page breaks. This part takes place some time after the first, once they've actually gotten into a relationship. Contains: temporary limblessness, bondage, masochism, and gentle dominant/submissive. The feeling of utter helplessness that being restrained gave her wasn't always a sexual thing...
Consciousness came back to Mary slowly, her mind still hazy as her eye fluttered open. She moaned softly and winced as the light seemed too bright, then gasped in pain as the nerve endings in her body began shooting bolts of pain through her. Her head began pounding, only the worst hangover she'd ever had coming even close to this feeling. "I think she's w...
ME (text): Guess what? Leanna (text): what's up handsome? ME: I've got some time off next week, I thought I might spend it in Philly. Know where I can find a tour guide to show me around ;-) Leanna: :-D:-D I don't know if you can find one on short notice. Maybe I can service you instead ;-) ME: lol hmmm... idk, what's your going rate? Leanna: I think we...
I have known Emily for 35 years. She is a wide open, intellectual who knows what she wants and makes it happen. For years it has been one boyfriend after another. Elation to Tragedy each time. I looked at my phone and Emily had left me a text. "Hey, lets do lunch?" "OK, the usual?" I texted back. "Sure, make it 12:30" was her reply. I was sitting in m...
Note: I haven't worked out how to respond to all the lovely notes so many of you have sent, but I read them all and am so very grateful for your kind words. I'm so glad so many of you are enjoying my story. Thank you! ***** [continued] Elsie's dreams were a mess of fear and hope and painful desire. In nightmares, Chase pursued her across the village beach...
Gyn's fingertips gently caressed my upturned bottom, the hem of my short leather dress having slipped upwards as I knelt on the floor. My knees slid further apart as I pushed my body lower; she then began to slowly rub my sex lips, a fingertip pushing the little hood over my nubbin upwards as I moaned softly... "Can you please stop doing that?" I asked as I...
She was stuck. Beth wasn't sure how exactly she got stuck--the station's training docks had a near infinite amount of settings and command prompts, and while she wasn't an expert on keycodes, she'd never had an issue before. All she had wanted was a simple yoga class on a simulated beach to destress from a grueling week, working twelve hour shifts down in t...
Special thanks to my erotic editor and creative inspiration Spikeo. This is a fantasy, and any play should be built on consent and communication. Please me safe in your play. * I was bored in a chat room when someone began to banter with me playfully. We took turns abusing the quiet atmosphere of the room dedicated to one of my pastimes, “On my knees to...