The names used in this story are not real. Any similar names to real persons are purely coincidental. ***** I got an email from her husband, Jim. He'd seen an online profile I'd written over a year ago, and had all but forgotten about. It had explained my nicely furnished dungeon and my ability to perform fantasies for women and select couples. When I'd b...
The night passed slowly as my fitful sleep was interrupted by cramps in my legs and hips. Each time I attempted to move to relieve the pain, the cinch around my balls would remind me of my mistake. My legs and hips were in desperate need of an opportunity to stretch out for relief, but the folded leg position would not allow it--the pain was almost constant...
Authors Note: All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and have consented to the acts being performed in what you are about to read. The following contains themes of: somnophilia, bondage, and overstimulation. Read at your own discretion. That being said, enjoy! -Remy "I'm just feeling tired, pup." I say as I get into bed- hours earlier than norm...
I felt Alex moving around the bed, I figured he was going to pee, and sure enough, he came back a few moments later and snuggled back into me. I did really want to ask him about last night's adventure and if he was my mystery lover or not. Though I was pretty sure it was him, the thrill of not knowing, made me wonder who else it might have been. The thought...
We call it "date night", but what it really means is fuck like we're kid free. We had just dropped the kids off with their aunt and were headed home for date night. My wife's hand moved from its customary station on my mid-thigh to a point a bit higher, enough so to set my mind aflame with the possibilities of the evening. I gave her a quick glance before...
This is a continuing work of fiction, any resemblance to anyone or any place living or dead, real or imagined, is purely accidental. * Sherri woke thinking of him, and knowing this was the last day she would have to leave him. She smiled, knowing her dream, which a month ago she hadn't known was a dream, was about to come true. They exercised, like always....
I wake up to the sound of my alarm, leap out of bed like a kid, grab a quick shower and gobble down some toast. I dress in a hurry and snatch up the envelope. I'll shred it as soon as I get to my office. With my luck, Mr. Johnson will enter my apartment today, trying to hunt down some plumbing or electrical problem in the building, and find the damned thing....
If you're looking for incest, find a different author. This story was inspired by the media excitement over Fifty Shades and its imitators, which were repeatedly described as 'mummy porn', i.e. porn for middle-aged women, despite the heroines invariably being quasi-virginal straight young women and the men rich but lonely. An unscientific survey of my frie...
Needless to say, I do not own the rights to these characters, this is a not for profit piece of fan fiction and solely the product of my imagination. * * * * * Jeff had no idea how much time had passed. His girlfriend, Trish, had left him hanging upside down from the ceiling in the basement of his own home. His body, severely bound in various rubber and l...
Author's note: Here's Chapter Two of "Slave Girl Emily," the story of a submissive with an assertive streak. In Chapter One she met a boy named Andrew, and they made a stumbling start playing Master and slave. Unfortunately, that relationship didn't last. Now on her own, she introduces herself to New York's BDSM scene. Tags: BDSM, Bondage, Whipping, Humiliat...