I do not write much in BDSM because I am still so new at it. Constructive comments are appreciated. I've been staring at the blank page for almost 20 minutes, watching the cursor flash – taunting me to write something with its impatient twitch. I'm almost scared to put it down in black and white – the dark, socially taboo feelings I've been having. But...
IF YOU HAVE NOT GUESSED, THIS IS ONLY FOR THE OVER 18 CROWD. NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED, DESCRIPTIONS SIGHTLY ALTERED AND THE PLACES, WELL THAT IS ANOTHER MATTER. CHECK OUT YOUR NEIGHBOR OR CO-WORKER. ARE YOU CURIOUS? 3. Megan Pretty dark haired Megan, 25, green eyes, round firm ass, very ample breasts and long legs. Yes, rather perfect. Her owner is a 40-yea...
After ten minutes at a working trot, William asked for more twenty-meter circles at an extended trot. Ashley could glimpse the clock on a wall just outside the arena. Her heart leapt with hope. Her hour was nearly over, and she knew William wouldn't extend the lesson. At this point, an orgasm was accelerating in her loins like a souped up Bugatti. Her bree...
Monday morning, Michael's greeting included a caress of Diane's very sore breast, he smiled at her when she winced but didn't voice a complaint. "Come see me in my office in a few minutes." she nodded, finished what she was doing and came in. More smiling at her obvious trepidation, "Don't worry beautiful, I knew you wouldn't be up to anything too strong t...
My wife, Bridget, was at home already, as was her usual routine, when I arrived that Friday afternoon. I heard her in her office working. Bridget is a freelance analyst and consultant for marketing, among other things. She works from home mostly. "Frank?" She called from her office. "Come in here." I walked into her office and there she was, at her desk...
My name is Mustafa Mahmoud. A young Black man of Somalian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the region of Mount Shimbiris in the great nation of Somaliland. The first day of February 1987. My family moved to the Canadian region of Ontario, three years later. My father Hassan Mahmoud is a Manager with OC Transpo, the Tra...
It had been a long winter and it was finally starting to get warm, I grabbed a light jacket and decided to go for a walk in the park. I picked up my phone, turned the music on, plugged the headphones in and set off to the park. A few people were walking around and most of the benches were empty, so I decided to sit for a bit and enjoy the scenery. I was lea...
James woke up to the painful feeling of his morning wood straining against a chastity cage. He groaned, reaching down to hold onto his caged member. It was a strange sensation, having a hard-on and not being able to touch it, like having an itch on your back that you can't scratch because it's just out reach. James sighed, sitting up to stretch and noticed E...
Mark was still processing his trip to the bathroom as he slowly walked back towards the conference room. This time, his slow pace permitted anyone to interrupt him. George, an engineer on his team, had heard a rumor that his project was going to be canceled. Mark's mind was still in the bathroom, finger fucking himself, and he was trying to refocus on the me...
After Phil finished doing Gladen's guiche piercing, Gladen was still kneeling there, a little stunned. Finally he tried to get up. Kierra stopped her husband with a little white hand. "Just a moment, Gladen. Stay right where you are." Then Kierra put that same little hand on Phil's muscular arm and said "I'd like to give you a personal gratuity in your bac...