Though I have never been a dominant person, however this fantasy of dominating has to played an indispensable role in determining the role plays I want to partake. The following story is purely a work of fiction and it is my honest reflection of how this fantasy should play out it if it ever does. Before I commence the story, I will briefly describe myself....
Ivy didn't say much on the drive home. She seemed lost in a world of her own, pulling the fur coat tight around herself and tucking into the corner of the car's front seat. After reaching the apartment, Ivy disappeared into the bathroom for a long time. Going over to the bathroom door, Mike could hear the sound of a shower and sobbing. Mike mixed himself a...
I had graduated from high school and had been mostly lounging around my parents house and at the pool when one of my friends, Erin, talked me into going to this photo shoot with her. She had gone once before to this studio out near the beach which was a little over an hour away. Erin picked me up the morning she had made the appointments for us and told me...
I was just doing some minor fence repairs. Basically, whoever built the fence originally had used a nail gun and these small one inch nails. They did the job for the short term but after a while those little nails worked loose, meaning that the palings tended to come adrift. Accordingly I'd check it every few months and hammer some decent nails in. Any palin...
The author does not condone the lack of social distancing in this story, and believes in the use of facial coverings. ***** Olivia hooks the plastic basket into the crook of her arm, flinching as the spray of the cold hand sanitizer strikes both palms. She adjusts the unfamiliar face mask, as she wanders through the fruit and vegetable section, dropping a...
When I felt his body slide into bed beside me, my eyes opened enough to see the time on the alarm clock: 5:10am. Andy must have left work and drove swiftly to get home that soon, which meant he was beyond tired. I had been sleeping on my side, naked, waiting, so I backed my body up against him just to feel his warmth. I rolled toward him and rested my hand o...
I woke up in a puddle of sticky cum. It had pooled between us as we had slept, spooning on couch, while our partners slept blissfully unaware in their own rooms. Thank fuck I was a light sleeper, and the morning birdsong had woken me up before anyone could stumble out into the living room, where the evidence of our indiscretion was everywhere. I could hear...
The tension had been building all night. It started when Olivia had gotten into the car and gave Will a shy smile. Will's eyes followed the curve of her shoulders that were left bare, down to the subtle curve of her breasts under the red dress she wore, all the way down to her slender pantyhose-clad legs and her bright purple toenails that contrasted against...
I imagine that some clever soul came up with the saying that men think with their dicks a huge percentage of the time and as much as I hate to admit it, they were right. I mean, here I am, in the basement of a certain university library in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, fucking the hell out of the hijab-wearing Somali cleaning lady. Damn, the things a man does...
Buzz, buzz, buzz, the alarm clock rang. Today was a usual workday, and at six in the morning she was up. The first thing she ever did was open up her wardrobe, watching the double doors slide open as her gaze automatically fell on her display of undergarments. "Black or purple..." Marnie questioned with a murmur, just thinking for a moment or two. "Frilly...