The goals of BDSM aren't different than the goals of any other sort of relationship. The drives and dynamics of its practitioners, those that the practices draw upon and celebrate aren't unique to them. They're powerful components and mechanics at play inside all of us. That's why everyone, not only kinksters or fetish enthusiasts should have an interest in...
Perhaps I have been living in a delusional world and no one bothered to tell me. The fact remains that when I purchase a book with the lofty title of "The Best American Erotica 2005", edited by Susie Bright, I expect the stories to titillate at least or arouse at most. Sadly, this was not the case for me. I will not argue my point with all the people out th...
I will call this Mr. NFL or how I lost my wife but found her happiness. We had been married close to 30 years. She was five foot six, around one hundred and twenty pounds. Blond with very faint pubis almost looked shaved and very nice 36 D breasts. One of the things I always looked at were the legs, were they slim and was there a space between them. Just one...
Introduction This story presents you, the reader, with an opportunity to influence its direction. When you have read this element, you will be invited to answer three questions. Your response along with any others received by 30 September 2007 will be used to determine and develop the next stage of the story. If you decide not to contribute then I merely h...
Laura pulled against the scarves which bound her hands and feet to the corners of the bed. They allowed no more than an inch of movement. The pillow under her hips raised her ass and displayed her nude form in a most inviting way. Her face was down against a pillow, her breathing had become short and shallow and she had to admit that she was incredibly turne...
Meet Annette Junie Andrade, a rather adventurous young black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. This freaky, chocolate-hued, long-haired and big-bottomed ( through hard work ) Afro-Caribbean cutie is leading a life like no other. A few years ago, Annette met her future boyfriend Stephen Vale at the Silver City movie theater in th...
The dark recesses of the human mind hold many secrets. People's politics and sexuality are often at war. How else do you explain my latest slaves? Picture this, if you will. An attractive Black couple, both of them in early middle age, kneeling naked before a tall, blonde-haired White woman. My name is Diane Jane Abelard. My friends call me D.J. for short. W...
Hello, I'm delighted you're interested to learn about my high school days, which have just finished – my recollections of a young girl learning the real meaning of 'life,' discovering those innocent teenage joys of sexual pleasure, losing my virginity, and leaving school very 'sexually active.' The school I attended is a private school, hours and hours awa...
I suggest you read chapter 1 of this story. * I lay there, naked and bent over the sofa of this woman I had met just a little over an hour ago. She had a finger up my ass, and was slowly rotating it. "I know you like being violated this way, you little slut, I can smell how turned on you are," the woman said to me. I was not going to try to argue with her...
John was conflicted, he came from a traditional background but had always felt like the odd one out, the black sheep if you like. He had spent his adult life trying to be 'normal' especially in relation to his drives and desires, people who thought like him were inclined to be labelled as perverts in the working class community he lived in so he tried repeat...