(Note: This was made at the request of an individual. Hope you all enjoy) Hi everyone, I'm Rick. So I'm just going to skip the origin story and give you the short of it. A while ago while researching other things, I came across an ancient magical tomb. I didn't really think too much of it, but I read it and gave some stuff a try. Through that, I found a coup...
It would have been after that documentary. The one with a feature on online dominance-submission relationships on Fetlife. Because before that moment in time life had been so vanilla. Marcus had been queer and had had a boyfriend or two... or three since turning 18. Well, hell, he'd been to the bathhouses since turning 20. He'd even gone as far as to create...
His heart was pounding with passion. The big black dildo slid in and out of his well-lubed butthole, tickling his prostate. He could feel the large black penis glans squeeze out a drop of precum as he exhaled a moan of lust that was building up in his lungs. His steel chastity cage was flopping up and down, hitting his smoothly shaven crotch. His silver ho...
It all began this one summer, a few months after I turned 19. I had just finished my first year of university in a small "university town", as they call it. I signed a house lease with 3 other friends for the next school year, and we had to pay rent for the four months of summer even if we weren't going to live there. My three friends had all left for home...
This story is not true. I just felt the need to get another recurring dream down in words to share with you. I hope you enjoy it! -- It was late. I was tired. I'd had one of those work days that makes you want to scream FUCK YOU to the entire world. I walk in the front door, set my keys on the table, and walk into the kitchen for some water. I go to the...
My first ever story here so I would appreciate any feedback. Hope you enjoy it! ***** Sunlight drifted gently through the hotel room as I woke up and rolled over to feel the warmth of Rosie next to me. "Morning sleepy head," she greeted me with a smile. "No time to waste if you're getting ready for the stag." It was just 3 days until our wedding and the...
I slept in the next day and no one bothered me. The sunlight streamed in through the windows as I got up, bathed and got dressed in a skin-tight black minidress, bra, thong panties, and a pair of slut heels. I did my best with my makeup but I was still critical of my look. I knew enough about makeup to know that I could look so much sexier if I knew what I w...
The twin hassocks in our living room were padded black leather cubes. They'd been pushed together in front of the sofa. Two chairs, matching the sofa, were placed together at its end, making the seating arrangement into an L-shaped amphitheatre, with the hassocks as the stage. The hassocks sat on a black rug; the sofa and chairs were draped in black as well....
Author's Note: My wife and I have been together for nearly ten years. In that time, we have been heavily involved in the local BDSM/Kink/Swinging scene, usually labeled ubiquitously as the lifestyle. I am incredibly fortunate to have such an open-minded and sexually adventurous partner. With her permission, this series shares and amalgamates some of our mo...
Sissygirl forever continued. Sara stood there laughing at me as Mistress explained how things would be for the near future. She told Miss Andrea that if I wished she could fill them in with the red right now if I wanted. But Mistress said no. She was looking forward to my rushing off to work at times forgetting to polish them. Or eating out with friends and...