I met you at a BDSM party in New York. I was watching a flogging showcase, my brow furrowed and my breathing shallow. You approached me confidently, startling me out of my trance. "Thirsty? I've got a few extra bucks if you want a drink." By the end of the night, we were fucking in the bathroom. At first we kept it vanilla, but our mutual interest in BDSM...
Behind my house is the building where I take care of my business and where I play. Its thick stone walls are well shaded by the broad roof. This helps keep the interior cool. The thick walls also make it almost sound proof. There are two rooms. In one, there are tables, chairs and couches. This is where I meet each morning with the men who oversee the oper...
I'm riding the streetcar to go see him. Its a beautiful day, and my first day off in 2 weeks. We've had the hottest and most erotic email exchanges in the last few days that I can hardly believe he's for real. I've been in a state of constant arousal since our first chat, and my whole body is vibrating. My hands are shaking and my mouth is dry as my streetc...
Friday night, around 5:30 PM: Megan pulled into his drive and shut off her car. For a long moment she sat, staring at his porch, wondering if she should go inside. Her mind drifted to the events of the last few months. Most of the time she had spent with him had been painful. Still, she had never felt safer. That perplexed her. How could she suffer so mu...
Daddy stood over me gently letting the tips of the flogger caress my body, he drew it over my still developing breasts, teasing my engorged nipples. He smiled at me confidently as he drew the flogger back and let it softly drop onto my left breast; he repeated this on my right breast. He continued this ministration of my breast until I was panting with excit...
Before I start the next chapter in my full to total submission and how I was used by Mistress Z, I would like to point out that I'm dressed like the slut I am, I have a pink bra and knicker set, a short denim skirt and a black lacy top on, also my small cock is locked up in its cage and has been for 4 weeks now, because I'm not owned I brought a key service...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Ruining His Orgasm Bianca giggled and bounced, th...
After a day in the sun, on and around the water, he drives her home. She says thank you and start closing the door, but he puts his foot in the jab and just looks at her, straight, saying nothing. Taking the hint, she invites him in, give him a drink to sip while she runs upstairs for a quick shower. She soaps up, enjoying the hot water, when the door of th...
He was forced to say her name three times before she responded and even then it seemed as though she was rising up from the deepest depths of some uncharted body of water to do so. On her back and spread across the bed before him, her eyes were closed and her small hand was cupping a tiny vibrator against herself and over her panties. She was moaning softly...
The knock on my apartment door woke me from a dead sleep. I craned my neck and squinted my eyes to read the red numbers on the digital alarm clock: 1:35am. "Who in the hell knocks on my door at 1:35 am," I said to myself. Another knock. "Hold on. I'm coming," I said loud enough for the visitor to hear, followed by a, "goddammit," under my breath. I swung my...