Introduction: This is no fantasy. There is no wishful thinking. This is my journal as it pertains to my relationships with various women, women who submit to me sexually and whom I dominate for my pleasure. My intention is to tell it like it is. Some may find it disturbing. I hope you find it interesting, educational, and if you are a woman, I hope it makes...
Let me tell you a bit about myself as I'm sure you are interested, especially in my vital statistics, or should I say my sexual statistics! I'm 25, medium height with a good figure, some say very good. I have slightly larger than medium D cup breasts, but they are not so large as to be gross, and they have small aureoles with large nipples that readily erect...
It had been a very long day. My life as a wife and mother left me very little time for myself. But today, I’d had the opportunity to spend the afternoon with my on line Dom. When we’d finished, I checked my email and found that I had mail from my husband Jeff. He had just completed a terrible day and he told me all about it. As I read, I felt sorry for him....
This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. This chapter has simulated non-consensual sex and unsafe BDSM practices (seriously, people, use safe words). Caveat reader. --- It was a bit past two AM when...
This story is based on reality with a few twists to add spice and juice it up. It contains bondage, Domination, submission, spanking, oral and penetrative sex, mind games, abuse, non-consensual sex, redemption and healing. Nothing loath, my dear readers, but some elements may be beyond what some consider BDSM, and if you do feel this exceeds the boundaries,...
This story is based on reality with a few twists to add spice and juice it up. It contains bondage, Domination, submission, spanking, oral and penetrative sex, mind games, abuse, non-consensual sex, redemption and healing. Nothing loath, my dear readers, but some elements may be beyond what some consider BDSM, and if you do feel this exceeds the boundaries,...
Finally, my lady comes home. I've been waiting for her. In case you're wondering who this is, my name is Guillaume LeConte. I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I recently came back to the Capital of Canada from a long trip to the island of Haiti, where I was born. I missed my family terribly and just ha...
Nicole stood in front of the mirror, satisfied with the prim pink, ankle-length dress she had chosen for her first encounter with Brad – her blind date for the evening. She scrutinized her slender frame, running her hands over her hips, and sighing at her ample breasts, which she viewed as being too small. Finally, she slid her finger across the outline of h...
We're lying in bed curled up snuggled as we do. I can feel the cool of the sheets and the fan blowing as well as the warmth of your body next to mine. The world is as it should be and I fall into sleep. I awaken with a start. I can't see. When I try to move I realize my hands are cuffed and someone is holding them. I panic. Then I feel a tug at my wrists, an...
We had known each other for a while. Business partners. Through our conversations over the years we had gotten to know each other. Somewhere along the line our conversations became personal, and like happens with many men and women the conversation turned to sex. Through those conversations we discovered that we had more in common than we realized. We are bo...