"Bring the bitch out," Captain Bonny Blue said, leaning back against her wooden, salt-crusted throne. "Aye-aye captain," her newest cabin-girl responded perkily, and quickly scampered towards the aft of the ship. Captain Bonny admired her cabin-girl's cute little butt as she went, especially the way it looked in her skintight shorts. The girl (Clover was...
In a futuristic world messages and packages are delivered by teams of motorcycle riders. These teams are composed of 6 riders. The leader, the mechanic, two protectors and a "racer", a high-speed specialist and a replacement racer for if the original should be injured. These teams are highly regarded within society holding an honoured place in society for wi...
When they passed out the "Secret Santa" gifts at our office Christmas Party I got what I thought was a pair of rubber gloves, but the picture on the small package showed it was actually a pair of latex underpants. "Who the hell gave me this?" I thought. A small note was attached that read, "When you are wearing your gift take that small toy car on your desk...
We ate a quiet breakfast; fresh bagels, coffee and the Sunday paper. Sharon and I sat at either end of the living room couch amidst the green foliage, our feet and toes often touching. After she’d gotten up and refilled our coffees, Sharon sat at my end of the couch and languorously wound herself around me. We seemed to fit so well together, there were rarel...
Author's Note: this is the second chapter in a series. I recommend you read "Pajama Top" first to set the tone for the events in this chapter. And thanks to everyone who gave me feedback on the first chapter - I hope you'll enjoy this one just as much! ***** Bret followed his lovely sub into the kitchen. He had just spent nearly an hour on the couch with h...
There was a clock affixed to the far wall, and I made a point of mentally recording our start time, 20.55. That meant I had to hang in until 22.10 without moving or coming. It doesn’t sound like a long time, but I was primed for orgasm already and 1 hour 15 was going to be a lifetime. Marie sat there running just one finger slowly up and down the underside...
Four weeks had passed, training and traveling to meet Anna's customers. Men who liked being spanked, men who liked being tied, men who liked the idea of something a little different from their socially prevalent wives and their socially prevalent teas and parties. Anna's group had formed a nice routine in those four weeks while continuing to train Shawn. She...
Four-Leaf Clover -- Two mysterious figures walked towards the outpost from the northern wasteland, the lookout sounding his trumpet and awaking the outpost. A beautiful woman with auburn hair, wearing a bright red corset and a slitted skirt flowing down her tanned legs walked up front. Behind her was an imposing man, brown tangled hair flowing to his s...
(C) Copyright 2010 - MindSplinter - Published under Creative Commons License (Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike) 3.0 Unported Kelly and I embark upon a backpack tour of Europe, but she probably wishes that she hadn't told me about her passing interest in exhibition and the thrill of the possibility of being caught. Kelly had been staring at the droo...
Author's Note: This is a writing from my previous account which had to be closed due to personal issues. So please enjoy and leave me some feedback please as my reader's opinions and critiques matter to me. ***** Trista grinned at the text she had just sent her slave Matthew. No doubt he was already shivering with anticipation as he scrambled to do as she...