The haiku was supplied by Hidden Butterfly. * "Softly spanking me, I cry out for more pleasure! Erotic Torture" This was the mantra that I repeated while kneeling. I was in the spanking position. I was on my knees with my legs spread as far I could get them and my head touching the ground. I stretched my arms before me. I raised my ass high in the air....
~Been having a hard time with the next chapter of Two Worlds so I decided to post this story I've had for awhile in the mean time. Let me know what you think! =^.^= Vixen * I looked around before entering the abandoned warehouse and heading towards the back. I stepped around and over some old machinery and rusted tools before getting to a back room and un...
This is my first attempt at writing a story about BDSM so constructive criticism is welcomed. ***** I was in the library. I was in the middle of a book, alone at my table, no others are really around to make noise or be bothersome in any way. Sighing, I relax into my comfortable wooden chair and continue to read. Suddenly I feel a warm, hard hand upon my l...
"Look up! Look up! For God's sake, look up! Can't you see the wisps? I'm surrounded by them. "Please look up. Please. Please don't cry. I love you. I love you so very, very much. "I can't reach you. Forgive me, I can't reach. It's difficult to breathe. I just want to dry your eyes. Kiss them dry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. "Hold him. Someone hold him. Pleas...
The small noises of walking betray you as I feel you come into the room. Your presence excites me and I shiver with a hint of fear at knowing what you can do to me right now. You told me earlier to come to the bedroom to be properly punished and that I should present myself as you have taught me. I am not sure why I'm being punished, but I trust you and know...
I wish I could move. I want to. I want to get up from here and run as far and fast as I can from this horrible place. To scream for help... but no one would be there to help me. No help for me. Or for my sister. I can see my sister. Like me her eyes weep from where the knives plunged in. The skin bruised, torn and ragged around her mouth. Her insides vomi...
Author's notation: Generally when I write a story, my usual preference is to complete it. Then, during my first edit, go through the storyboards and see if there are sections where adding a sex scene would be useful. Explaining a character's background or maybe their lack of character. Setting up for later actions or trying to fill in past scenes that need t...
A little after 6, the phone on my desk rings. It's you. "Good. You're still here. I need you to install that remote control software. Can you?" "Yeah I'll be right there." "OK. And take 'em off before you come back." I grin and feel myself getting wet again. "Oh they've been off since lunchtime." "Damn, woman." I head back to your office with th...
Part Two of the "Love Letters to my War Hero" series.© My darling lucille, It, too, saddened Me to be apart on Lover's Day. This was the first one where W/we were not together. But, at least, your letter did put a smile on My face. Such a good whore you are to Me, darling dear! As always, thank you. If I could be with you right now, I would reward your th...
Laying down on the soft white sheets of my bed, head resting on my pillow, I pick up a bottle of lubricant and place a few drops on my fingers, using my other hand I spread my soft pussy lips apart, sliding my lubed fingers over my clit. Making slow circles around it, keeping eye contact with you, teasing my clit until it becomes swollen before sliding two f...