I met her online. At first, I was surprised a woman of her beauty was even conversing with me. Don't get me wrong; I'm not what most people would refer to as unattractive. But, I scored a big zero on my final in that extracurricular four-year college course on seducing a woman. I'd say I was a giant pussy around attractive women, but I have way too much resp...
To my readers: the 'cure' for impotence described in this episode actually does exist - I was diagnosed with this condition about 12 years ago - the injection of bi-mix takes place along the side of the penile shaft, which is not nearly as sensitive at the glans of the penis - I have therefore had between 80 to 90 injections per year = just over 1,000 inject...
It was late Tuesday evening when I made my way over to the tattoo parlor. I'd been debating for some time whether to finally get inked, but life and work and everything in between had managed to get in the way. Yet the thought never left the back of my mind, and so I decided tonight would be the night. The parlor was like most I'd seen in my life- small, st...
In dedication to the one who was .... "..Like a mirror, only one that you reach thru to touch the other side, instead of seeing the reflection." Let the story begin.... She sat cross legged, coffee in hand. Her tone was serious, and her posture direct and reactive. "I truly believe that it's a sign of advanced knowledge of one's self." "Come stand ov...
Chapter 2. Therapists and trainers (or Daisy unable to obey) Marjorie woke up and it was still dark...what a nightmare she had had. The image of her naked body being whipped in front of men staring at her, the impotence, the humiliation. She was relieved it had all been a dream....until she couldn't separate her wrists. She tried to incorporate herself usin...
"Turn here" his voice said firmly. Kerri turned the car into the parking lot of the modest looking strip mall, not knowing why they were here. She'd been instructed to put on a pair of plain but classy black pumps, a black mini skirt that came to her mid thigh, and a modest, flower print blouse. She knew he had something in mind, but she didn't know what, an...
"Another new slave," Warcry remarked with disinterest, hobbling toward his bed with the help of his rusty metal crutch. A towel rested between it and his armpit, to soften its constant blow. "Tutor or gunmaster?" "What?" Needle asked. He was caught off guard by the question, and by the way he was staring at his new owner. Butterflies stirred in his stomach...
Ok this is my first post so please be kind. I would like to thank Madam Whitewalker for the editing since I seem to be so bad at it. ***** It's been a long day at work and when I get home, my darling cumslut whore is waiting at the door for me. She knows from the texts I've been sending her all day that it was a rough one, so she has decided to surprise...
Pulling you by your long blonde hair, I drag you down the stairs. The basement is dark but for a small nightlight, creating more shadows than light. Glaring at you as you stumble behind me, I throw you against a St Andrew's cross and slap your face. Already terrified, you crumble into a trembling mass on the cement floor. "Stand up, bitch!" I snarl, causing...
Sharleen learns to administer erotic punishments * Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any l...