Stepping into the elevator, i'm already sure the people around me know. It must be a pheromone i give off, some nervous hyper sexual energy, though "submissive" isn't exactly written all over me as i continue some idle, mindless talk with a few people from my last class- my composure is in place for now. There's this sense of hesitance that grips me but only...
The gladiator entered the arena to the tumultuous applause of the three thousand spectators. He raised his arms and turned to face each direction in turn, finishing with a bow to the Empress. He was tall, muscular, his body bronzed by the hot sun and toned by the months of training. He carried two weapons, yet neither seemed fit for such a figure. Wrapped r...
It was 7:30am. The buzz of Denna's cell phone went off next to the bed. She rolled over and tapped the snooze, flipping back over onto her back. The Hotel, it was the first thought in her head. Her mind began to spin. "Would there be a lot of people there? Would someone sit down next to me? Or would they simply come up and touch my hand, just so I'd know t...
"Spread your legs." I said, and her eyes widened with surprise. We'd been sitting on the edge of her bed, talking, she'd had a little color from laughing at my stories, but now she was flushing. For a moment, she couldn't make up her mind whether to obey or to refuse, and she just looked at me, hesitant and vulnerable. Part of me wanted to pull her roughly...
As she lay in bed beside him she couldn't help remembering the way it used to be, the days of "freedom sex". Freedom sex was the before sex...before the jobs, before the kids, before getting older and before life. There are times when life just gets in the way. Ooohhh, the sex back then was magical, the kind that made you lose your head with rockets and re...
I slept the peaceful sleep of the justly exhausted, worn out from the long day of waiting tables, housework, laundry, commuting and personal service to those who required it of me. Curled up in my lonely bed, alone and alienated from people whom I encountered on a daily basis, I had finally been able to go to bed, and forget the pain of a busy life with very...
Fuckslave1 I like being hurt... controlled... physically. Even the act of committing that thought, expressing it so bluntly, makes me excited. I don't enjoy pain, I'm actually quite a wuss when it comes to pain. But when a man is controlling my body, forcing it to feel intense pain followed by blessed release, I feel the most content. Whether he is forcing...
I glugged from a bottle of water before reclining into the hot August sands. The secluded cove afforded me little company, although the gulls seemed to echo the noise in my head as I lit a joint and closed my eyes, allowing the heat of the burning sun to penetrate my closed eyelids whilst the burning curves of sand massaged my fatigued muscles. It appeared...
Caleb parked his delivery truck and picked up the package. The package wasn't to deliver to this house, but it made his appearance in the neighborhood more acceptable. He had been driving this route for several months now. Had even delivered a package or two to this house, but that was not his motive today. He looked at his watch. It was a good time. She wou...
Part I My hand stills on the door, palm resting lightly into the smooth grain of the wood beneath. Already my mouth has gone dry and I can feel my pulse beat a tattoo in my neck. A simple push of that door will find me in your territory, under the spell of those unsettling dark eyes, knowing you will unwrap me layer by layer until there is nothing left. You...