Madame had finally assumed position on the throne. Mistress seemed almost as apprehensive as myself. She sat cross-legged on the top end of the stretching rack and gently took my head into her lap. Then she reached for the e-stimulation control box. To make sure that I knew what was at stake for me right now, she turned each regulator up to max and immediate...
Her throat was raw from the screams that she couldn't fully express with her mouth gagged. At some point, he'd removed the gag she'd had in, given her some water, massaged her jaw a bit and then replaced the open mouth gag with a rubber ball gag. She wasn't in pain, but she was completely conscious of how her mouth was stretched and restricted. As a matter o...
Tristan finished up his web page proposal and sent it to the client. He had changed over the last 6 months as Artemis companion and sex toy. "I hear you Huntress." The young black man said without turning around. "You are improving," the Blond Artemis complimented him. She playfully wrapped her whip around his neck while grabbing his cock. "Time to play."...
Eleanor Thedwick, High Witch of the New York Area and Chief Investigator for the Bureau of Suspicious Paranormal Activity, was downing ridiculous amounts of coffee to quell anxiety. Not that it worked. The War had supposedly been over for generations, but everyone in the Bureau knew it wasn't true. It had merely gone cold and underground, but was nonethele...
T'pol awoke deep inside a dimly lit cave, she couldn't remember how she got here. But something had attacked her and knocked her out cold, she tried to move and realised that she couldn't at all, paralysed from the neck down. She attempted to look around and couldn't see anyone or anything in sight. Being the ever calm and elegant Vulcan she was, she didn't...
Lois Lane lay on her empty bed, frustrated, in her nightgown. Her hand was buried underneath her panties, rubbing her clit furiously. In spite of her efforts, she couldn't bring herself off. Mentally, she cycled through her lovers trying to think of one who could bring her off, but none could. Not her dashing husband Clark, the young and nubile Kara, or even...
Okay, I am with you, there are some pretty sick fucking people out there that need to be fucking sent to jail for the sick shit they are doing or thinking about. But hey, live and let live is my motto, so let's keep looking at some fun kinky stuff. Have you gotten any story ideas yet? Come on, don't be shy, write a kinky story. Imagine the characters you can...
Sex, isn't it grand? Especially considering the amazing wide variety of persons, places and things there are out there to fuel our sexual appetites. Considering the many odd fetishes and sexual practices that people indulge in or fantasize about, erotic writers have a rich fertile place to look for story ideas. Of course this rich fertile place for story...
Desolation. Depression. Embarrassment. I could have come up with more words to explain how I felt but nothing else seemed to come close to the real feelings. He didn't want me. He gave me his name, a gift that he hadn't given very many people. But he had given it to me. But he didn't want me. HE DIDN'T WANT ME. How could I ever live with that? How could I lo...
Meghan arrived at the club the following Friday night to begin the next stage of the game, the cage. Mr. Hardgrove had let her "sample" what was to come, last weekend, when she finished the maze, when he had tied her up, in preparation for the cage. Meghan was delighted to be tied up this weekend and she even asked Mr. Hardgrove to tie her legs spread eagled...