Thank you to my excellent editor. * I looked across the table at the thirty-something Korean woman sitting with me. Her name was Mee-Yon but she went by May. She was more than pretty with the classic Korean look. Her eyes were beautiful with a gentle slant and deep brown color that drew you in and made you never want to look away. Her hair, styled in a sh...
Day Five: I watched Emily from behind as we wandered the fields in the late afternoon. We'd left the woods behind us about five miles after we'd left the farm house and we were now walking along in open fields full of wheat that had never been harvested. It was pretty good cover from the road which was only about a hundred yards to our left. Emily wore a r...
"Be back..." Hmm, I waited a moment and started to play the night out in my head, if everything turned out for the best, it would be a very long night. "Tomorrow." I finished up the note with, "Have fun," and placed it on the desk. I smiled at the thought of Nick actually being in the same room with a girl on a matter that wasn't school related. But I wasn...
The first time it happened I don't know whether I should say I was dominated or that I submitted. I would usually say that the latter, that I gave myself and my control away, that I wilfully handed the keys to my body and mind to her, to let her do with them what she willed. With her, that first time I did not submit, I didn't even realise that I was giving...
This story is fan fiction of the television show "The 100" and involves characters Clarke and Raven. This story takes place in season 4. * Raven Reyes leaned on her elbows on her dirty work bench while trying to figure out the latest engineering obstacle facing Arcadia, the home of the Skycru or the Sky people, the survivors of the Ark that was supposed t...
Chapter Fourteen Carmela Really Gets Busted It was all starting to feel like a bad mistake, Carmela thought, as she walked over the sand streaked cement path between the beach and the outdoor bars and clubs. There was a party atmosphere all around her, the beautiful Latina observed, as she took in the bass-heavy beats and the steady murmur of the crowd fr...
I woke up when Anita carefully left the bed. I'd had a good night of sleep, and remembered ordering Anita to take care of breakfast for today, so I didn't move until Anita left the room. Then I rolled to her side, basking in the warmth of her body that she had left in the mattress, and I sank back in a fuzzy sleep. I woke up again when she carefully opened...
When I awoke the next day I was still sore between my thighs. I was bruised and tender, but it wasn't as bad as I'd thought. I went to work after all, and let my aching thighs serve as reminder of Mike's dominating size and an anticipation of what he may do to me next. I had agreed to be his personal call girl for two weeks, with no dirty kink off limits. I...
...Like many others, sex addiction is progressive. It often starts with a relatively harmless behavior such as excessive masturbation while watching porn. Over time, however, it typically leads to other types of sexual activity that may be very risky or blatantly dangerous... Further, sex addicts frequently engage in paraphilias (sexual behaviors that are c...
When the front door finally opened, I lay motionless. Of course I had heard the car pull up and the door as it shut. I waited, bristling with anxiety, as I hung on every stray sound, any slight indication of what she was doing as she entered the house. 5:13 in the morning the clock said in stark red lines. My brain screamed as I recognized each sound, catalo...