jack involuntarily jerked back against the chain that stretched his collar as it was yanked twice by the strikingly beautiful Lady who held the little leather loop at the other end of the chain, his leash, as it were. He stood in a large room, paneled in old, dark oak, windowless, solemn and foreboding. It was like so many other rooms that he had seen before...
After resting from our walk up from the small village on the beach, Traci and I were ready to play naughty in the pool. "This time, let me have some fun with you!" I said. Grabbing her body and twisting her around, I quickly tied her hands behind her back, as she resisted slightly. I turned her and untied her bikini top and let it blow into the swimming po...
Sally is laid on the bed with her arms above her head, tied by silk scarves to the headboard. Her eyes are covered by a satin red blindfold and a penis gag is in her mouth. She's wearing black stockings, a satin red Demi bra with her nipples on show, red high heels with no panties covering her shaved pussy. I am naked, with a raging hard on, playing with her...
This is the continuation of the story "How I became a Filthy Tranny Slave" where a young man who lives out his fantasy of dressings as a transvestite and being defiled is abducted Ch. 02: Tranny Slave Is Imprisoned When I woke up from my drug induced coma it took a few minutes to adjust and analyze my new setting. It feels like I had been out for days, pos...
To date, all of my stories have been inspired by muses (as their titles explain). By that I mean that a woman reached out to me (usually with a forum response or message to me as a writer here) and confided either a fantasy or a favorite experience they thought would make for a naughty bit of erotica. If I enjoy it, from there I'll try to build a story that...
My fingers tremble as I hook the lace around the eye of my skate. The arena is cold but it’s not the chill I feel in my fingers. The dressing room is empty and there is not a soul in the arena, except for them of course. The musky smell of male sweat is all around me in the room. A sudden boom from outside rattles me as a puck is shot against the boards just...
It had been one of those weeks, you know what I mean. The whole week sucked for whatever reason. Each day seemed to suck more. Bills, spouse, job, even cause the water made the coffee taste different. It was just one of those weeks we all have. Thursday night I had had enough of it. After all this is my life and I'm the only one who can change it. My Friday...
For a moment before I was stripped of most of my clothing, time seemed to slow to an excruciating crawl. The only sounds were the soft rhythms played by the rain on the windows of his studio, and my own increasingly audible heartbeat. As the moment grew ever closer I began to have an overwhelming feeling that I could never go through with it, though it had b...
I love my wife, Vicky, very much and am thrilled that she returns it with interest. Vicky is 14 years younger than me, my second wife and has rejuvenated not only my love of life but my sex life as well. We are both uninhibited and selfless lovers which means that our love life is torrid and sensual as we try to outdo each other. Once a month, we play out “...
It's hard to control sometimes, your fantasy life, that is. Maybe it isn't even normal or healthy, but sometimes an image shows up in your head and there is nothing you can do about it. And when a particular fantasy takes hold of your mind, you are hard pressed not to try and live it out. Fantasies are the topic of conversation tonight, as Michael and I play...