I HAVE FOUND A PLACE AT WHICH I MAY FIND SOMEONE TO HELP ME UNDERSTAND AND LIVE MY DARKEST FANTASIES; I'M GOING TO PLACE AN AD AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS 9/16/2012 3:59:05 Well, this is not really helping me Is there such a thing as a Mentoring or Coaching program here? I think I need help, someone to talk to for a while. Not just guys wanting to Piss on me...
George took one final look at Matron. She had the weights attached to her nipples and her clit and was cuffed securely to the bed and had the chastity belt on. If she wished to urinate then she would have to wet the bed. George looked down at her and was pleased with what he saw. He bent down and gave her a kiss on the forehead and aid. "I am proud of you M...
This begins a new story about a young doctoral candidate who decides to study submission by becoming a submissive. It contains bondage and discipline, oral and lesbian sex, sex toys, public masturbation and exposure. For the purposes of this fantasy, STD's do not exist. It is a work of fiction, though some places are real for authenticity purposes, though no...
Right now, I'm on my knees before the lovely and powerful Nubia Blackstone, the sexy African-American Goddess whom I worship. The six-foot-two, lean and muscular Black Amazon sits on the couch with her legs spread as I tenderly lick her pussy. My name is Caroline O'Bannon, a Canadian-born Irish dyke who simply worships superior Black women. Nubia orders me t...
The goals of BDSM aren't different than the goals of any other sort of relationship. The drives and dynamics of its practitioners, those that the practices draw upon and celebrate aren't unique to them. They're powerful components and mechanics at play inside all of us. That's why everyone, not only kinksters or fetish enthusiasts should have an interest in...
Eva lay on her tummy quietly sobbing for a long time. She thought about Sir Dan's last comment letting it run through her head over and over. And, every time her sobbing would ease she would think about how she had hurt her Sir and start crying all over gain. She knew the whole purpose of Dominance and submission was for each one in the couple to learn, an...
There I was, tied to the bed spread eagle. My legs were tied apart to the poles of the bed with soft and thick ropes. I was blindfolded, leaving me in a world that I could conjure up. My imagination was set free so that it could run wild. My right hand was tied to the post of the bed while my non dominant hand was set free so that I could relieve my pent up...
With infinite patience and candor, I looked lovingly into my husband Omar Ibrahim's eyes and inserted my gloved fist into his asshole. Time for my favorite Black stud to get fisted. Omar's eyes widened, and I paused, asking him if he was okay. Omar nodded, and gritted his teeth, urging me to continue. I nodded, and proceeded with care. Even though I've got s...
She got dressed up in a very revealing and tight black dress, there wasn't a dress code but she thought this is probably one of the few places she could get away with it. She didn't put heels on though, boots were all she did and would wear. They were sensible and good for running through tough terrain if needed. Her wolf approved and even brought to mind th...
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, sometimes, dear readers. It's a lonely job, being the voice of reason, y'know? I don't like it any more than some of you do! I've spent going on 25 years being a unrepentantly kinky deviant, literally since before it was cool, when most people's images of BDSM came from Judas Priest videos. That's a long time be...