She stood with her arms cuffed above her. They had been attached to a chain, which had hung from a hook in the ceiling. Her legs were cuffed and spread apart by a spreader bar. Her mouth was held captive by a penis mouth gag. A hood had been placed over her hair, but the blindfold was not yet in place. She struggled slightly against the bonds that held her...
I go to Mistress Firefly's home with a confession. So used to her praise and the ecstasy it brings, upon checking my Fetlife account for more, I see she has posted pictures standing beside another man who is kissing her, a man who looks more virile and handsome than I could ever be. I feel my place on her pedestal has been taken away and for the first time i...
"That'll kill you," she grinned, eyeing the cancerous substance between his large, pale pink lips. Their eyes met and she swiveled her bar stool and crashed her knees playfully into his thigh. "Those things will kill you for sure," she blushed. He nodded and placed the cigarette into the ashtray in front of him. In the city, he might not be able to partake...
La douleur exquise (Pain and pleasure) I am a control freak. I know this even though my Dom says he sees no dominant qualities in me. He probably sees the person I used to be, the one I want to be, ephemerally, by way of seeking respite from the psychological turmoil my parents inflicted on me. Do what they say, obey, never make a mistake, always make the r...
The sound of a door slamming startled her out of her deep slumber. It took a few minutes for the haze in her head to fade away enough that she could remember what was going on. She sat up and the room started spinning and her head was hurting as the memories of last night slowly came back to her. Her owners had some friends over last night and it was her job...
It was quiet. I wasn't scared or nervous in this place; I knew it better than my own living room. This camp ground and these woods were more home than my own bed. I like to walk at night when all is quiet even the late night drunks have called it in. I was actually off shift an hour ago but wanted to wander a bit longer. I stop in and check on the EMT on dut...
Master always enjoyed attention late in the afternoon as work was dying down for him. I was purring softly into his thigh innocently, but I knew very well what it did to him. He stroked my ears and the top of my head to encourage my nuzzling as I kneeled there. I was on my knees bent over his chair into his lap like usual. My arms around him I usually nappe...
This is my first attempt at writing erotica. Any feedback will be appreciated! * I am lying on the bed. My lover is in the room with me, but I cannot see him because he had blindfolded me. I all I know is the feel of the clean sheet beneath my naked body. I wait in anticipation of what is to come. Suddenly, I feel a pair of hand on my feet, gently kneading...
Author's note: My other projects, some of which I really care about, have stalled due to the stresses of work and the obligations of study, but this little idea occurred to me and didn't take too much time out of my day - in fact, it took an hour to write, edit and submit. It's short but, I hope, sweet. ======== There were two threads descending from the...
I received a message from her. I didn't know her then; she accidentally emailed me thinking I was somebody else. That was when our friendship began. We finally did meet and there was clearly an attraction but she told me she wanted to keep things the way they had been: friendly yet distant. I told her that she made the rules, and we continued to email and fl...