I didn't merely enjoy screwing Missy. I reveled in it, especially since she made no attempt to escape the handcuffs. On the contrary, she seemed to delight in my dominant streak and accept her bonds as a matter of course. She also showed no interest in grabbing her pay. In fact, her main concern was more about getting me to fuck her in as many different wa...
***I wrote this several years ago for a Mistress who had me under consideration. I just found it and thought that I would share it. It is not sexual, but does have sexual content. I think that whether or not this is your cup of tea, we all should find what makes us wake up in the morning, saying Yes!*** ***** I love that you asked me this question. I think...
Eight ball says "ask again later" in response to my inquiry of whether or not Jack is intimately involved with either Teresa or Angie, both of whom had been involved with the two of us. After a month of back to back wine-tasting events, he finally had a weekend off and we had planned to go to Tampa together. However, after hearing of his fear of being stifle...
Mary was feeling a little worried. She was due to go to college in a couple weeks, which meant she had to move into the dorms. "Can't I still commute from home?" Mary asked her parents. "Oh no!" They said, "You wouldn't be getting the full college experience." They explained. "Well," Mary tried, "Can I at least have a single dorm? How will I have any pr...
I had been caught red handed. My kinky secret was now known by the stewardess of my local club. At 45 years of age, without a girlfriend, my world was about to change. Of course this was a fantasy dream, but everything was so real. Stewardess Jean Drummond Lloyd was 58 years of age. Sixteen stone of obesity, with short, blonde, curly hair. This was going gr...
I know I have not posted anything in a very long time, so to anyone who has enjoyed other stories I have written, this is just a build up to a companion piece I am writing, so please don't hesitate to vote, or leave me comments, and maybe if you leave notes, or send me feedback, you may se it in the upcoming story. Thanks * Dear lord: I am before you a...
You Won't Find This Attraction Marked On The Trail "Oh my god!" I sit straight up in bed "I can't believe that I slept in so late!" I look at the alarm clock beside my bed and it says 9:00 AM. I climb out of bed arms lifting into the air, stretching. My T-shirt rises exposing my pink floral bikini cut panties and my tummy. My breasts pressing against the so...
A bone of contention. Perhaps I'm abusing the soapbox this time, but I shall attempt to restrain myself. To further go along a theme I have already brought up, we are all not the same person, and do not like the same things. Rather than being perturbed at having been labeled a sick puppy, as I have been called worse, I thought I might try and be a little cr...
"Fin, eh? Like a fish's fin. I like it. I like it a lot," Arsinoe told me as she handed me back my trunks. "Well ... Arsinoe ... it's been a real ... pleasure," I stammered a bit, never having cheated on my wife before. "Likewise, babe. I'm lovin' it! Do come back, you lovely man!" Arsinoe told me with repeated kisses that peppered my face. "I'm pretty su...
Entangled in the rumpled burgundy satin sheets, I faced another sleepless night. My exhausted mind turned to the emptiness next to me, I knew it would be difficult to have you gone but I had no idea how truly lonely I would feel without you here next to me. I missed the gentle heat of your body, the soft rise and fall of your chest as I lay snuggled against...