***I was on the train and saw a guy holding a large painted self-portrait. He was tall, with dark hair, a choker collar and looked vaguely Asian. His painting conveyed both anger and sadness. This is how I imagined his story.*** Akira pulled out the folded piece of paper from his pocket. On a 24 inch by 36 inch canvas, depict How I See Myself in acrylic...
"Your one-eyed monster is winking at me, Seth," Gaby giggled as we showered together. "Not really that much of a monster, compared to say, Horace." My bride laughed even harder, no doubt thinking of the horse like cock that we had discovered dangling between the legs of the room service waiter during our nude beach honeymoon. The trip had been planned by m...
When I woke up the following morning, the first thing that popped into my mind was Linda and her skilled mouth. I couldn't wait to start our second-to-last day alone together with another blowjob from her and then see where else the day would lead. Needless to say, I had some pretty serious morning wood. As I got out of bed I looked out my front window and n...
This is the third Kara Lofts story, set in a re-made world with magic, orcs, trolls and the like. ***** In The Five Idols, Kara's ex-lover Jennifer Ravens collected five idols that, legend said, would bring about the end of the world. She escaped to an extra-dimensional cave which Kara followed her to where she performed a ritual that utterly changed the w...
For the next week, Ailene's life took on a certain routine. Fencing each morning, household duties every afternoon and serving three lusty males every chance they got. Thorburn and Frang were true to their oath; they always treated her with respect and consideration, they never made their sexual interludes obvious to anyone and never used her sex. As they we...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. * * * * * Jamaal and Leon hadn't seen Damon for a few months now, after that he had received all of that money. Then one day when they were sitting at Jamaals place Damon dropped by. "Hi Jamaal." Damon said as they shook hands. "Hey Damon." Jamaal said. "What have you been up to with...
Meghan sat on the stone bench overlooking the harbor, Rake's leonine head in her lap. Their run had been good, the oxygen-poor air limiting her endurance, but the red late-winter sky reflecting in the deep, oily, blue water provided a dynamic backdrop and she enjoyed the reassuring tightness of her fit legs pumping. Rake had run circles around her, tail swin...
Urban Oddballs: Chocolate Milf "Wha, where am I?" Annry shouted, finding herself sitting in darkness. "Calm down, the movie is about to start!" said a similar voice, very close to her. In a flash, a light beamed in Annry's face. This light was a movie projection, she was in a theatre, and there were rows upon rows of empty red seats. She looked around fo...
Dear Shoeblossom, Some years back you got a "letter from Combermere" from Tulke and Barcelona Spinelli...it was about their femdom marriage, as so many of your letters are, and their marriage ended in 2005. Tulke moved from Combermere, across the state to Walsingham. This is an update on how Tulke is doing. He was my best friend growing up, and now he is m...