The smell of dinner still hangs thick in the air, filling the bedroom with the fragrance of spicy potatoes. My hands are chained to the bedpost, my ankles tethered apart, leaving me spread eagle on my marital bed. I'm blindfolded and gagged but I can still hear the children playing after jumah, running in and out of the house in a bizarre game of racetrack t...
You and a close girl friend of yours have been looking forward to escaping to the city and a four star hotel for the weekend, and finally decide on the Sofitel because of the elegance and Parisian flair it promises to provide. You don't have enough funds to get all the way over to France, so you both have decided to try to bring a little part of Paris to y...
I have been gone a long time, or what seems to be a long time. When we are apart, hours seem like days and days seem like weeks. I yearn for your touch, for your smell, for the twinkle in your eyes, for the brilliance of your smile, for the warmth of your smooth skin and the taste of your lips. When we are apart I stumble through my days and restlessly lay i...
Samantha found herself bent over inside her SUV in a dark parking lot at the back of her local corner store. Her ass was thrusting up in the air while she fingered herself silly. Her mouth was engulfing the youngest black cock she ever had. It was thick and it was decorated with veins the sizes of number two pencils. She got there not by accident. Not by fai...
I have never been this nervous. I want a drink, but I don't know if you will like the taste of it, and I so badly want to kiss you, and for you to enjoy my kisses. But still, I need a drink. I order water, and I sit down at a table in the corner, and I wait for you. Will you show? This is the question that is gnawing at me, knotting my stomach. We have one...
You’ve only asked me to your house to dance, only to instruct me in a few new flamenco steps. That’s all. But I put on my sheer black lace bra and garter set anyway, embroidered with tiny red roses. I feel my breasts cupped into the lace, nipples pink and almost peaking over the top, the raw silk of the thigh-high stockings like a cool silken tongue on my le...
I need to mention that the story is true, only depicting my personal experience(s). All the names and/or places may have nothing to do with the reality... ***** I'm in the neighborhood of the grand cinema, hoping that I'll find someone to sell me an extra ticket. I'm simply asking the people going towards the entrance if they have an extra ticket. It see...
Dear Diary, I always thought that I could handle anything but when my grandma was diagnosed with dementia, it broke my heart in two. It feels as if I am watching everything slowly slip away from her. I am so used to her being incredibly independent and now she depends on us for so much more than she used to. I wish there was a way that I could help her to...
Curled up in a tight ball against the headboard of her bed, she rocks back and forth, her knees drawn up towards her chest, arms tightly holding herself together as if she will fall apart any minute. Trying desperately not to feel. To become numb to the pain. But it hurts, a gut-wrenching ache deep down in the pit of her stomach. If she could only stop feeli...
Hector McDougall had expected me in his office at 9 o'clock this morning. As a reporter for the Hemmingsburg Report, I was going there to interview Hector about his company: the 'Man's World'. Contrary to its provocative title, the establishment offered erotic sexual fantasy escape scenarios which catered exclusively to females. The female chose a fantasy ra...