If there's one thing I've learned in all of this, it's that words can seduce the mind and body as swiftly as fingers to flesh. At first, he was nothing more than words to me, month after month, streams of words in bold type, waiting in an e-mail inbox. I followed them. They told me to touch myself, lay spread wide and naked, let my camera tell the story. The...
"How do you like the new attachment for my broom?" Abigail asked her long time friend, Nora. Nora looked at the corkscrewed eight-inch handle sticking out from the side of Abigail's broom. "So you're still afraid of falling off, are you? I figured you'd be over that by now. It's been a couple of hundred years since you learned to ride." "It was that damned...
"Well, well, well, what have we here? If it isn't Gracie the barista with the art degree she couldn't manage to put to decent use. So classic yet so tragic." Bethany rests her hands on her hips and smirks at me. "What do you want?" I ask, blankly. I am trying not to panic, but I can't help but to become overwhelmed with questions. How did Bethany find me...
The way this started out, I was desperate for the man, and the soft, dark haired beauty that he was with was an added bonus. I'd dabbled before but could confidently say that I was strictly straight. But as I sat in her embrace, kissing this unbelievably beautiful woman, I started to consider my sexuality. I began to understand its fluidity. When Clare lean...
It was suddenly quiet as I stood there in the dim candle light, the music having just paused. I was nearly naked and standing in front of my mistress. I had just performed a strip show for her enjoyment. "Now the panties, take them off," she said. I had playfully removed all my clothes, and now I was to remove the red lace-trimmed panties that she had requir...
God, another aisle of Midwestern, north woods, "gone fishin'" kitsch. Stanton harbored a roiling caldron of irritation for pulling off the interstate. The billboards boasted the best antiques in the state, but the tiny, central Wisconsin town offered a meager two shops. While it felt good to stretch his legs, the promising detour appeared to be a waste of ti...
The morning matches her mood, bright and sunny with the promise of sultry heat before noon. She smiles, tucking away a stray strand of hair that cavorts with the open window beside her. In the distance, against the azure sky, puffy white clouds frolic with a flock of sparrows. She glances at the handsome face of the man beside her, his eyes on the road, tens...
I'm all a flutter. Tonight i get to spend time with Her. Its been a while since She allowed me to come into Her dungeon. I think back and rub my bottom remembering O/our last session. I knock softly and wait on bended knees. "Enter" i hear from within. I open the door and crawled in. She is standing just a few feet inside. All i see are Her shiny black bo...
The following story was a request by a reader to be written in as a character in one of my stories. So here it is Paul, hope you like it. * * * * * My wife and I were going out for the evening and asked our neighbor, Paul, to baby-sit. Marny said she was driving so I sat in the passenger seat and settled in for a nice ride. Marny looked younger than her a...
Quick and simple guides to help turn that selfish and controlling man into a loving affectionate slave Training his mind is just as important as his body. He will need encouragement. Constantly remind him how he's given himself to you and how you cherish the sacrifice -- but he needs this training to really become yours. Associating arousal with pain and f...