I don't remember a whole lot about how it started, but basically we had set up another playdate for a Saturday night. This time however, you had me come to your house, telling me that we wouldn't be there for long as you had other plans for us. I tried to ask for details, but you wouldn't give any to me. The only thing I was instructed to do was to bring a l...
Tessa held Gabe's eyes for a moment. She thought that he would be pleased by her show of defiance, but the look on his face was not happy. She desperately wanted to sit back down, quickly, before she angered him any further, but, somehow, she knew that if she gave in so easily to him now she would lose his interest quite quickly. In this position, hovering o...
Rachel thought about James out there in the garage. Sawing and sanding. Hammering and screwing. Yes, he was out there screwing night after night, she giggled to herself, while she was sitting in the living room bored of watching soap operas. Sure, he was making furniture for their new home, but he needed a break. She needed him to have a break. And tonight...
The rattling of the train is a distraction, but only a minor one. The night is hot, humid and still, the air flowing into the train as it travels between stations a welcome relief, but all too often replaced by the oppressive heat when the train pulls into each station. Distracted by my thoughts, I am slightly shocked when I suddenly realise the next stati...
Note: This story may be offensive to Catholics. It messes with convention and blatantly contradicts and challenges the Catholic Church. It also presents a Priest as a masochist and a sinner. If any of these things offend you I urge you not to read this story Special Thanks to SimonBrooke (found through the volunteer editor program) for being my editor on t...
The clouds were emptying their cold, angry rain onto my world; the black sky shook with the crash of thunder causing my windows to shudder in the fury of the storm...I love burrowing down into my bed when the skies break loose and cast their shower of rage onto the earth. I was almost asleep when a loud clap of thunder startled me awake. There was no point i...
Would you like to be "Daddy" in "The Daddy room?" It's a real fantasy of mine. It has helped me come for years along with some other fantasies of mine. Some would say it's some pretty sick stuff. I used to think so but not anymore. Now I find my fantasies getting darker... * That day had been a long one. I had started out in the mask room. Where you have a...
Jake loved dating Alexis. Sexy and wild, her coco brown skin, delicious curves and incredibly tasty and ample booty mixed and blended with her crazy Jamaican ways always kept him constantly off balance but definitely kept life interesting. Their sex life was an unending carnival and she made sure they kept pushing the envelope of their passion further and fu...
With shaking fingers she dialled the number. The phone at the other end was lifted but nothing was said. 'Hello Lisa?' 'Yes, I'm Lisa.' 'I -- I'd like to pay you a visit.' 'Look,' said the wary voice, 'if your man's been to see me, that's something...' 'No, no! It's nothing like that. I just want to come to you as a man would. For, for the same kind of...
~Little Note from Crab~ Hey, Hey, Hey! It's Crab, leave some feedback on what you want to see. I grabbed a bowl with pieces of paper with fetishes to choose from and picked out, so if you want to see something more specific, say so. Got anything to say? Voice it! ~End of Little Note~ I've been stuck in this cold cell for about a day now, or maybe more,...