I am a submissive. My service -- my joy in life -- requires Sir, the Dominant who assumed responsibility for my training and development in submission a few months (and yet a lifetime) ago. I have difficulty remembering life before Sir, despite the fact that life included more than 50 years. Sir dominates not just my actions, but my thinking, my life and my...
"Hey Dan, is it ok if we strap her up while we play with her?" "Of course," she heard Sir say from the kitchen area. Then as someone led her away by her leash she heard something that sounded like furniture being moved. And then someone led her back to the middle of the room and two of them lifted her onto something that she did not recognize. They sat he...
My accident had totally disrupted my entire life. I was paralyzed from the neck down and would remain that way for at least a year, or so the doctors said. My arms didn't work, my legs didn't work but worst of all, I couldn't get an erection. I could feel it if someone played with it, but it would not rise. Luckily I had a lot of money from an inheritance so...
Ignoring S., Damian strode to where the middle eastern girl was being led to the right hand cross. She was tiny, barely 5 foot yet with a luscious full figure. Heavy drooping breasts with large fleshy nipples, a tiny waist and full supple hips complemented the dark flashing eyes and heavy oiled black hair. As long as S.'s, Fazila's hair when loose swung stra...
I met Kay many years back, when she was a student at the university. It was a warm breezy afternoon, when I first saw her. Staying on campus was an advantage for sure. My dad was a professor and that day he was out of town. As I watched Kay from a distance, I was attracted to her instantly. She was tall and had great legs, swaying hips and free flowing hair...
The time had cum to discuss the full implications of her pregnancy and ongoing relationship with Jerome, whom we both loved and worshiped dearly. Wasn't it time to admit to her family and a few other friends and coworkers who still didn't know? Didn't they deserve to know that the marriage that they had seen us commit to a few years ago was now a sham, that...
"This was going to be fun," I said as I walked out the school. A tanned Brazilian-type with longer blonde hair, Jorge was a cute boy who reminded me of my first boyfriend in high school. I was eighteen in my fifth year, he was twenty in his seventh (still in high school after constantly failing classes), and actually, calling him my boyfriend would be a st...
November 3 My hole is sore. But it's a good kind of sore. It feels s-t-r-e-t-c-h-e-d. More on the reason for this in a minute. Sex-wise I had a good day yesterday—one of the best ever. I invited three guys over to my house and two showed. (The third emailed me later saying he'd fallen asleep. "Are you available tomorrow?" "NO!") For fickle Craigslist, espe...
She is in a very mellow mood; she wants intimacy, a slow hand, a feeling of warmth and a gradual build up to our love making. She wants to feel loved, but she also wants to be taken. She wants to be fucked. The lighting is low and soft on her skin as I nudge her and she rolls onto her stomach. My hand lightly grazes the skin of her lower back and my fingers...
Mandy slowly stripped off her clothes and lay back on the bed. She asked the anxious young man, "Did you do as I asked? A week without cumming?" "Yes..." he answered in a shaky voice. The thirty year old married woman then said, "You may undress." The young man, maybe all of 20, quickly removed his clothes and stood by the bed. Mandy smiled as she looked a...