[The story is written by my boyfriend and myself as part of our light D/s game.] * The night is hot, summer is really here. I'm tanning quite well and the beach is looking amazing, but first is the summer ritual, rubbing sunscreen into your body. You're lying face down on the beach towel, my hands slowly running up and down your body rubbing in the importa...
Amy listened to the melody of her favorite track fade and felt the deepest regret. Not that the song was in anyway melancholy, it was in fact a quite loud and aggressive punk rock number. The fact remained that Amy was destined to not see her idols, The Dommes, perform live. The only show within a thousand miles had sold out in minutes and a sudden drop of i...
It had been two days since our adventure on the deck with the random man, but neither my husband or I have stopped thinking about it. I think both Dave and I were looking around to try and spot him quite a bit yesterday, but today we decided to go lay at the pool and enjoy the beautiful weather. We find two chairs off to the side and perfect sunlight and I p...
Mattie sat her smart phone on her desk and picked up her latte. After a quick sip, she put it down, took her long legs off her desk, stood and walked over to look out her second story window. "Seems like it's always feast or famine," she thought to herself. "Unfortunately, it's been famine for the past month." As she looked out her window, she noticed a well...
Chapter 25: (Not sure what to call it yet, lol) Jeff spent much of the following week in bed. At first, he bowed to his mother's wish that he spend time on the sofa downstairs, but as the week wore on he isolated himself more and more. He just didn't feel comfortable hanging out in the living room with his parents — his mom had made the choice to stay home...
It had finally happened. To be honest, I shouldn't have been that surprised. But here I was, dressed in my favourite sissy school gurl outfit, heels on, lipstick, wig and chastity cage in place, bent over the kitchen bench, getting reamed to the hilt by an 11 inch dildo on the end of my own fucking machine. I had cum dripping down my thighs, moans and groans...
The call spurred her excitedly into life for the afternoon. Still plenty of jobs to do. Her bedroom to tidy. Clean sheets to put on and a boudoir to create. Plus a lot of general housework. She had resisted telling him of her arts project, the result of which she was currently wearing quite happily around the house to do said jobs, adding a naughty element...
This is my most difficult story to date; difficult to write, difficult to read. The sex is intense; the violence, more so. Most men will not have the patience to sit through it; it takes too long to get to "the good parts". Most women will not have the stomach for it; in places, it hits too close to home. I don't know whom that might leave as an audience, bu...
Chapter 1 The Punk It was late - it had been a long day and she was beginning to wish she hadn't agreed to the evening out. But it had been months since the four of them had met up and it had been great to spend time together again - they had all been such good friends at school - which now seemed such a long time ago. There was still no sign of the train...
The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 Chapter 8. Date Knight Friday Afternoon and Night, May 23, 2008 "Sam, I know what you want, but I had an idea about something we could do now to stretch the night out. How would you like to go on a date? An overnight date?" "What! A date?! How... what... where... I have nothing to wear." "Yeah, big surprise, I figured tha...