(Author's note: The following story was inspired by my good friend, QR – you know who you are) To say that I was apprehensive would be an understatement. It's true that I was once a submissive, but that was quite some time ago. I have been the Dominant in my relationships for so long now that I am more used to being in control, rather than being the one...
What in the fuck have I gotten myself into? When he said that he had a surprise for me, I never would have thought it was going to be anything like this. Now, here I am, completely naked, tied to this bed, my eyes blindfolded, and I'm completely under his control. Maybe I should have given into him, maybe I should have fucked him all those times he'd asked f...
The Capture of Pam Sweet Pussy Ch. 02: Early Lessons Sid opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. “It must be Wednesday,” he thought. He couldn’t tell from the munching on his cock . The feel of a cotton cheerleader sweater on his knees told him the day of the week. Wednesdays are Pam Sweet Pussy’s cheerleader mornings. Pam was not only his fuck-toy bu...
Imagine yourself walking down a street. It's only six in the evening but the dark makes it feel like midnight. It's cold and threatens snow so the streets are empty. I know what it is to carry a desire around in my head. It can be a million miles from my thoughts and yet it appears as if a switch were flicked. I've just arrived: I'm babysitting a friend'...
I suppose every man has a dream his wife will always be true to him, to love him and to be the prettiest woman in the world (in his eyes) but sometimes this ideal situation goes wrong. Sally and I married 8 years ago and everything in the marriage went very well up to about a year ago. Sally is now 30 years old and it is necessary to tell what happened to h...
"Bastard!" I fume as I march down the street one night. "Bastard! Bastard! Who does he think he is? How could he do that?" I lean against a wall of a pub and then turn and kick it, but my heels are high, 4" heels, pointed toes with studded ankle strap, and it hurts bad. "Fuck fuck fuck!" "You know, talking to yourself is a very bad habit" drawls a voice fro...
Author's Note: This story is inspired by a fan who wishes to remain anonymous. Please read "Our Mid-Morning Tryst" for background info. *** We decide to spend a dirty weekend together, out of town. You tell your aunty that you will be visiting a friend on the weekend. My wife is away visiting her parents -- her father is unwell. My grown up kids are studyi...
"Where are we? " asked Dawn when her eyes adjusted to the gloom of the room "You tell me sweet thang" said Faith snapping her gum and grinning "I dunno. You just told me to close my eyes and think of some place exciting and dangerous" said Dawn turning around to face the dark hair anti-slayer. Faith shrugged and reflected back to the events that had deliv...
The story, unfortunately, is true... I hate it! So, I'm in my very early twenties, full of energy and shit, thinking that I own this planet, that I can do whatever I please, fuck whatever and whoever I wish, just because it's me, Her body is wet, the sheets are wet too... Her blue eyes keep on focusing against my eyes! She's fucking me with her eyes!...
My first story submission! A special note of thanks to LadyPineRose74 for graciously taking the time to read through, edit and encourage my work. You're the best! * As always my thoughts were about making you cum. There you were standing in front of the bathroom mirror brushing your hair as I walked behind you and put my arms around you holding you in a...