He knows what I need. I had been so stressed. Life had been beating me up. My father had been sick and refused to go to the doctors. All of this was weighing on my shoulders. The headaches are endless. I need him. I need what he does for me. "Ali, I need you to meet me." His message on my cell surprises me. I leave work early, the privileges of being the b...
Sitting in the window seat I watch for you to come home. A slow smiles spreads across my face as I see your car turn the corner, quickly I jump to my feet smoothing the short black skirt down over my hips. I take a quick look in the mirror checking my hair, loving the dark purple blouse she wears the neckline cut low revealing the swells of her full breasts....
Lilith kneels on the floor in the living room, her breath comes quickly, waiting in anticipation. She's naked except for black pumps with sharp heels. Adam has blindfolded her, bound her wrists with leather restraints and strung rope between her legs so that every time she wiggles, it chafes against her clit. She's getting wet waiting for him, thinking of ho...
Apres-ski with Lisa Craig and I couldn't help but notice her. She stood out, unlike the line of boring soccer moms standing in line for coffee that Monday morning, this woman looked fun. We commented to each other that she looked sexy and frankly couldn't help but notice those large full breast hidden under her blouse. We watch as she ordered her coffee an...
Chapter 02: Ellie After my wonderful evening with Susan, the interior designer (Part 1 of the series), I made a few notes in my ship's log, being sure to include her favorite activities and sensitive spots. If given the chance, I wanted to show her I cared about her in any future encounters with her. I had learned at a young age from an older (mid thirtie...
In her email, she told me her name was Brooke Anne Jackson. She came right out and asked. Her spelling was gruesome. I want you to write a story about me. I'm a 19 year old college student. I'm bi, I turned 2 of my high school friends into pussy loving lesbians. I even seduced one of their mothers. I have pierced nipples and I'm thinking about getting a ri...
Dawn is a small girl, into dance and karate. She's originally from the Phillipines, and seems really predictable (well except for the fact that she does ballet and karate). I'm Gene, and I'm a fairly tall guy, who played hockey for a little bit and then stopped, and now I do curling. She doesn't get straight A's in school, and she isn't one of those people...
17/March. 4:05pm. Dear Diary. As I write these words, I start to feel like a little girl again. My days are filled by the freedom of not having to worry about my future. I am free because my life is completely controlled by another. Perhaps some things never change. Master instructed me to start this diary for his "personal pleasure", which is what he t...
When he opened the door, she came running from the kitchen. "Oh my god I'm so glad you're home, Master. I missed you so much." She threw her arms around him. "But I have dinner going." She turned to head back to the kitchen. "Stand still!" He didn't raise his voice but put an edge into it that she knew she had to listen to. She stopped, and he came up behi...
Chapter 1 Eboni silently cries as the man on top of her brutally fucks her. She closes her eyes and pray it will be over soon. She should have listened to her mother, and not been so eager to explore. Images of her mother flesh, being ripped off by a very large grey wolf, flash in her mind. There are pieces of her scattered over the campground. Eboni shake...