Chapter 3 : "Do As I Say" "Is it wrong for me to call you?" Bill was on the line. It was Thursday afternoon. "It's just that if you want Sue and I to play tomorrow night, I have to call off my brother. He is planning to come over for supper." "Bill, you can call me anytime. And we are going to play on Saturday, beginning in mid-afternoon. I'll give you...
BDSM: The nature of consent Safe, Sane, Consensual (SSC) VS Risk Aware Consensual Kink (RACK) BDSM in some of its many forms has been around since time began, and Og found he enjoyed clubbing his woman on the head and dragging her around by the hair. It has evolved with each passing era into more of what we recognise today in the many facets of BDSM pl...
Highway 101, five PM on a Friday. Got to love it. Fucking sucks. God dam traffic jams. "I hate this fuckin' place," she screams out her window. Eight lanes of traffic and not one car moving. People are getting out of their transportation and milling around waiting. For what? Something? Anything to move. Fuck! Sandra Livingston, age 33, professional driv...
It was my first time at the club and I was feeling rather nervous. Before I had just thought of BDSM as some passing fancy, a fantasy that could only exist in my mind. I would never act on that fantasy for how would I find someone to share the experience. Luck smiled down on me when I got to college. Finally, I was able to find others like me. Coming from a...
The party invitation arrived in a non distinct manila tag envelope. Inside was just a map, a time and a date. I soon realized that the date on it was for tomorrow. But Valentine's was a week away. That didn't make sense. It must be a rehearsal appointment of some sort. I had hoped there was a contact number so someone could answer my questions, and was disap...
Madeline Dixon tucked her favourite vibrator into the suitcase, her heart still fluttering over her decision to take a holiday at a darkly hedonistic resort recommended by a very liberated friend. At 48, the already shapely blonde had been watching her calories and smiled into the mirror as she observed her pleasing curves. Though still nervous about her cho...
Chapter One -- Preparation She was instantly awake. Today was the day. Her mind started exploring all the possibilities and a tingling started in her flat stomach. She smoothed her fingers down her sleek flanks and onto her hips. Damn it, she felt good -- fine hairs beginning to stand up on her arms, on her legs. She slid her palms over her belly and her fi...
FRIDAY (One thing I forgot to mention was that on Wednesday, I received an email from him instructing me not to pleasure myself for the rest of the week....Thursday’s build-up to Friday had me squirming almost constantly!) The day dragged on and on. It was actually a HORRIBLE day at work. During my lunch hour, I raced home to take the sheets out of the dr...
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I had just left the shower when I heard the intercom buzz; I had been readying myself for a Saturday morning trip to Harvey Nichols, not that I really required anything you understand, the trip was more a way to fill the void that the weekend caused in my life. I crossed the hallway, using a towel to dry my hair as I walked. “Hello” “Rachel?” “This is she...