Hi, I've been busy being a cumslut and not letting anyone know what I've been up to. Time to fess up: Craigslist is over, but I had a long list of emails from responses to my posts. Here's one of my adventures. I sent an email to one of my respondents. It was quite an old email and I wasn't sure if anyone was on the other end of my query. To my surprise, I...
My wife and I have known Charlie since he was 18 and leaving for college. Now he's about 25 and a physicist, working in the space program industry. The man is a genius, but has sacrificed his social life due to the "nerd" label that really does apply to him. With the opposite sex, he just is beyond his comfort zone, and has admitted his shame in still being...
This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...
I'd like to once thank Bella_Mariposa for an excellent and patient job editing, and for providing helpful & constructive criticism. Please enjoy the story Introduction Brian and Vicky sat in silence as they studied their prey. She was sitting with her back to them at the very corner of the dimly lit bar. She was short, roughly 5"3, with startling red h...
"Thanks but no thanks, Tina, have yourself a good day," Stephen Ranger said as he hung up the phone. The big and tall young Afro-Caribbean man tugged absentmindedly on his dreadlocks as he casually strode through Bank Street, and then crossed the street to catch the 7 bus bound for the Carleton University campus. The bus rolled through the snow-drenched stre...
It all began with a cigarette. My daily route was a balcony at my company's building. I used to smoke a couple of cigarettes per day, chill out, watch the outside traffic wondering about all the things that bugged me, or made me joy, and from time to time had a talk with people that all knew me as I knew them. Smokers. I always had something to talk about an...
Tuesday 13th October 1998, Portsmouth Sophie's Flat I return to the flat wearing the red silk scarf on my left wrist. I am also holding in a cardboard tube my signed slave contract. My Master, as that is now how I think of him, has mentioned he will start to send me emails about BDSM etiquette and a sort of BDSM 101. He has told me it is important to look a...
"This is definitely crossing new territory," Marianne Walsh said, looking at her husband Luther Brands. They'd known each other for nearly a decade and been romantically involved for three years. During that time, Luther discovered his bisexuality and Marianne fell in love with the world of BDSM. Since then, the couple found themselves at something of a cros...
TCS Once upon a time isn't that how all stories start. In a far away land of New England there lived a young legal aged very naïve college girl slender with startling green eyes, long brown hair. One day she was hiking with a friend and had a sense of déjà vu looking down at a men's college from the hill. Years later, one night, she went to a nearby mostly...
It was a bright sunny spring day and I had gotten up early and made my self as sissy as possible for my mistress. I touched up my shaved body to make sure not a hair was anywhere on me. I gave myself two enemas to make sure my ass was clean in case my mistress might want to use me in some way. (I always hope for the best lol) I had put on my sexiest panties...