As Sabah reached orgasm, she clenched her thighs together. It was her habit, she always did it. The motion pressed her fingers against her clitoris, making the sensation on the little organ all the more intense, and allowing her to feel, its throbbing; she believed the clenched thighs increased her vulva's contractions too. She threw her head back, and let o...
Quick & Dirty - F/f - D/s - S/M - bondage - whipping - cumming. Fantasy, not reality. ***** You throw yourself boyishly into the armchair and lounge across its arms, tossing your coat onto the sofa. Your biker boots kick heavily up and down on the end of long, strong legs, textured by tight black jeans. Your skinny black vest is a second skin, and your sma...
The morning had started out ordinary. The young prince woke early, to go out riding his sleek black horse on his usual trail through the forest. Eclipse knew the path so well, the prince barely needed to hold the reins between his fingers. He wore an elegant crimson tunic embroidered with the black and gold seal of Cydonia over his closely-fitting black bree...
Kate and Emma were kneeling on the floor of their flat looking at the glass jar, both with a look of amazement on their faces. In the jar was Kate's boyfriend, now standing at only one inch tall. Of course they hadn't believed the woman who claimed to be able to shrink people and Kate had certainly been joking when she'd asked for her boyfriend to be shrun...
Sorry this took so long to actually get out there for you guys. I have not forgotten you I promise, until recently things have been pretty busy, but I am going to have all sorts of time to write for you now! Yay! My muse has apparently disappeared into thin air as we both are prone to doing every once in a while. So, you know who you are, and I hope everythi...
He heard the door open and shivered in anticipation. Who was entering the large, wooden floored room? His Mistress, the woman he had married three years earlier as a naive eighteen year old, six years her junior. Perhaps her older sister, 'Big Sister', thirty years old and with a vicious temper, only matched by her imaginative depravity, or could it be 'Moth...
I wore a form fitting black leather 'coat style' dress, many shiny black buttons lay in line from breast to thigh, waist nipped in tight with belt and silver buckle. The hem cut to just above the knee, the intention was to disguise what lay beneath. Black 'ultra' shine, tight thigh high boots. To the initiated the heel was a giveaway though. Far too high to...
“Step up on this ledge, Cinna" “No. Not there--someone might see me” she replied. “If you didn’t want to do this you wouldn’t have answered my ad. Would you, Cinna?” Cinna had walked the five blocks to this address in the ridiculous costume he had instructed her to wear. She felt conspicuous but the clamor of trick or treaters was a good cover. Her real...
Most girls would have been terrified at this point and regretting terribly their decision to submit to Christina's terms, however I found myself positively elated at my current situation. My skin was sore where the ropes had bitten into my naked flesh and my shoulders and inner thigh muscles were aching from holding this awkward position for so many hours; h...
Each story below is fifty words, no more, no less. The titles do not count towards the word total. Each tells of a memory, connected to another memory. This is the story of one man and one woman who are together despite the odds, who are not together because of circumstance. Much thanks to Vic and all the folks at the SDC for their feedback and suggestions...