I am a voracious reader, and having a local bookstore fifteen minutes outside of my home is well a curse; good curse, but a curse. As I was hunting around for something new to peruse, I found an author by the name of Poppy Z. Brite. She is a New Orleans native, and tends to write in the horror vein, however, many of her books are also very homo erotic, or j...
Most of us men who become aroused through humiliation walk a fine line. We feel as men we need to put up a macho front not to let the world know we are really wimps who would love to have our women walk all over us. Most of us are not lucky enough to have a woman who enjoys humiliating us as much we enjoy being humiliated. Personally, I am married to a str...
They struck at dawn. From the east, their dragon ships approached in silence, hidden by the rising sun at their back. By the time the townspeople saw their draconic silhouettes, all too familiar from their nightmares, it was too late. There was no time to prepare a defense, only to hide and pray. The great drum, around which the temple itself had been bu...
A/N: If there is interest I may continue this story. Feedback is more than welcome. ____________________________ "Do you want to kiss me?" "Yes, Mistress." "Ask me nicely." "Please may I kiss you, Mistress, please?" Her laugh was rich with cruelty, her lips mere millimeters from his, close enough so he could feel the hot puff of her breath against his...
I saw you in the atrium, all gussied up and sexy. Me? I was at the bar, watching the people, watching you. I contemplated talking to you especially when you saw me see you. I watched as you walked away to wherever the hell you was goin' to. I return to my drink and my nice conversation with the man next to me- getting twenty minutes drunker discussing the au...
I finally got my wish. For the last twenty years or so ,I've had a secret desire for lady-boys. For the past few years, all of my masturbation fantasies have involved lady-boys. The fantasies involve sucking their cocks or having them enter me anally. Over the past several months, I had been e-mail pen pals with a beautiful lady-boy from the Philippines. I f...
As an author, I have a newfound respect for other authors. I seem to now dissect and evaluate novels on two very different levels. On one level, I view it as a form of entertainment, determining if the story is amusing and interesting. I try to understand the characters and truly see which character I relate to the most. As an author, I am analyzing the plot...
Saturday 11th October 2003 Wow... yvonne came round this afternoon... i love her visits now, though i still get nervous... i can't believe she wants to do those things with me... but i'm not complaining... and Master says its okay so no worries... i have to get permission off Him though and that means He speaks to Yvonne too before the meetings and lets her...
Us praying. Meditating. I get out of bed. It's six in the morning and the sun has not yet risen. The air feels cool and hard to the bone, my body tense and shedding the veils of sleep. He rests, still, his head reclined on a mass of pillows, his mouth slightly ajar, his chest slowly rising and falling. His face, ensconced in sleep, still betrays an innocenc...
***Holy reuse of characters BatMa-errr...Juturuna?! Ah yes It's another story featuring Pelle and Jason [18 and 19]. Originally from Sweet Cheeks?! I hope you all enjoy this one!*** I miss my baby boy. I know you hate it when I call you names like that, but I really do. I miss every bit of you! Its incredibly late, but I can't wait to see you! The band and...