This will deal with a type of mind control fetish I'd like to call 'anti-social mind control', or 'patheticism'; more than just the depravity or eroticism of sexual desire in a functional, yet still conventional, construct, this is one that feeds on a desperation of power and control which is generally considered incompatible, minor, and superficial/non-erot...
"You have something I want," I smiled warmly, knowing this was the hardest thing I would ever say to my best friend. I loved her though; enough to know that I could ask this of her- and though she might shriek and say no- she would never shun me. Ever. Her brilliant cat green eyes beamed. Her nickname's sake. Cat. We called her cat. "What's that?" she said,...
Following two accounts of encounters with Jola, it is now my task to tell her story. Which I learned during post-orgasmic interludes, in a mixture of three languages. I will deliver my version as if spoken by her in English only. A note for Classical scholars: I am imagining that as Jola and her cousin looked so alike they were, to some extent, narcissists;...
Saintly Pleasures Author's note: These are the erotic adventures of the inhabitants of Ste. Licentia in the Swamp, a special monastery in Eastern Europe. The cast of characters includes Bishop Brutus (the Abbot), Sister Celine (his consort), Master Igor (Brutus' assistant), Squire John (a worker in the monastery's stable) and Sister Pussywillow (Celine's lo...
I have been a nudist for a long time and I visited nudist beach and resorts with my deceased husband regularly. I love the sea and I still go with friends of both sexes whenever I have the chance. I traveled a lot with friends as well as with my husband. After getting over the grieving and mourning state, I needed time alone and went on tours. I'm not alone...
I know that you're planning to beat me, because I saw you making sure that your favorite paddle was close at hand. But we're having some friends over, and I assume that it's going to be afterwards, like it usually is. I set about helping set up for the party, cleaning and doing dishes and the like, and eventually people start showing up. Several of our close...
I love to make love outdoors ... not sure if you've ever done that but it's quite wonderful. And autumn in Canada is the very best season to enjoy. so I imagine ... The air is crisp and cool, the sky that intense almost impressionist blue that only occurs in the fall. Around us, the forest is a blaze of colour – red, orange and yellows illuminate and shine,...
Quick note: This is a very short (and almost certainly very boring) chapter. There will be a 4.5 uploaded later on, but I wanted to let you guys have a little taste of what's to come --since a few people have been asking repeatedly. haha. I'm glad you guys are enjoying it so much!! This particular chapter is intended to show the progression of their inte...
It seemed as if a hive of angry wasps had taken up residence inside Rose's head as she trembled on the bed. The dress she'd worn nothing more now than a tightly twisted knot of material around her waist, Rose could clearly see her own breasts swaying out to each side and could feel the cool motel room air sweeping across her exposed cunt. Staring up at Cory...
Welcome to Chapter 3 of Charlottesville High School. For those just joining us, in Chapter 1 Natalie Bettis, blonde, buxom, and in her first year teaching math at Charlottesville High, was seduced by two of her students. In Chapter 2 the brunette Sandy Wright, a third year sociology teacher going through a divorce, found comfort in the arms of two of her stu...