Maki closed the door of his hotel room and headed down the stairs to the street. The temperatures of the fall night were rather brisk and with the light rain misting down, the air picked up a distinctive chill. He pulled his head in closer to his body, trying to keep as much warmth as possible trapped in his trench coat and jammed his hands deep into his poc...
A lot of the stories I've written have been based on a club, a place I call "Illusions". The motto there is, "Where Nothing Is As It Seems". I think I wrote that thinking I could get lost in that place. No one to laugh or ridicule my feelings, only others would exist there as I, fulfilling their fantasies while perhaps finding love as well. It's always been...
I shifted my leg and the resulting clang sounded loud in the silence. I hadn't counted on the boredom. The hours of nothing to do and no stimulus and sometimes not even light, or sight. Nothing but my own thoughts. Sometimes not even my own voice. I could grunt if I wanted to, but the mouth piece locked into place by leather straps ensured my silence. It wa...
It is worrying how much people can find out about you on the internet. All the time I had been having my email relationship with "Uncle Andy" I had thought he was safely tucked away in Brighton doing his studies but now I know he had been working practically full time on Project Julie. He had found my address and he had dossiers on my family. He knew my phon...
Comfort Zone - Prolog The use of the capitalized pronoun with reference to myself as "I" in this story instead of the usual respectful small case letter "i" and any other personal references that are not in small case are in no way meant to disrespect my Master or any other Masters or Mistresses in the BDSM Lifestyle. I write for my Master with the knowle...
Mrs Darcy was an imposing woman, beautiful and elegant, but strict and unsmiling. Dark hair and dark eyes. A hint of Irish in her accent at times. I had never met her before, but I recognised her from the TV. She had a recurring role as the vengeful ex-wife of the hero of a long-running period drama. She never smiled there either. She was standing behind me...
Katie remained in the dog house freezing from the cold and how she was still wet from her "shower". She was quite worried about the two boys coming over to see her naked but as of now she was alone. She wanted to be warm and have clothes, she didn't want to go to school naked, and she wanted to take her leash off but most of all she wanted Sam. While she tho...
Chapter Ten – The Messenger Danka felt very restless and ill-at-ease after Káloyankt departed Dagurúckt-Tók with his new wife. It was strange to consider how different the girl's life would be from that of Danka...almost completely opposite. Her parents were keen on marrying her off as soon as her hair was braided, and her very first suitor became her husba...
Eventually she heard the sound of a key turning in the lock and the door swung open. David strode into the room and re-locked the door behind him. "Assume Position 1!" he commanded and Kristy sank to her knees, wincing as the motion set the weights attached to her nipples swinging. David bent down and with practised ease flicked the clasp of her bra open...
I had been dating my girlfriend for almost 3 years when we came to a turning point: our first threesome. My girlfriend's about 5'5" and had a beautiful body. Nice big, perky tits and the most amazingly sexy smile. She took me by the hand and pulled me through the door into the bedroom. Behind us, Louis came in and shut the door, making sure to lock it. He t...