With a fading purple paintjob, barred windows and a rusting steel door serving as its public face, the Silk Room was quite possibly the sleaziest, dodgiest "sex club" in the city. It had originally been a nude cabaret, right up until the point the owner had lost his stage license due to wardrobe malfunctions happening a bit too consistently for the city's...
Mr. Philaburton was 70 years old and just as freaky, horny and virile as a man was half his age. Dominant and assertive, he had no problem in claiming, acting out and enjoying his fantasies and fetishes. Of course, he enjoyed sex and wanted it when he wanted it, and how he wanted it; but for him, the focus of his fascination was and had always been enjoying...
Kneeling on the floor, the lock on m chastity device making a clicking sound as it bounced playfully off my plastic prison device, watching my beautiful wife drift in and out of consciousness as I massaged her feet with lotion I wondered what made men do what they do. And as I contemplated this I realized that it comes down to a moment. A moment is all it ta...
She double checked her watch and cursed under her breath, this was a huge deal she had lined up and she had invested all of her personal fortune in it, and now it was trembling on a knife edge, she was just a whisker away from personal bankruptcy and ruin and was running out of time fast! She checked over the papers yet again, but there was no way out, every...
I know, it sounds like the beginning of a comic book superhero's creation, but I actually did fall into a vat of toxic waste. Ok, it wasn't actually toxic, but it did have the effect of changing my life completely. I know other people have fallen into that vat before but, somehow, it was different with me. Maybe it was my own body chemistry, maybe it was s...
(All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age.) Sometimes a man's path of action is planned out over days, or weeks, or months, and follows well-practiced steps to an anticipated place. And other times... When I got out of the car at Oakwood Mall on that Saturday afternoon in June, I had no thoughts for adventure, risk, pleasure. I just nee...
Four female work colleagues spice up their usual Tuesday night card game with spanking forfeits. ***** "How about making the game a bit more interesting?" Judith suggested. That woke us all up. "How about a higher stake than just a few pennies?" "What do you mean, Judith?" asked Rashani. "I can't spare any more money, really...". "That wasn't quite what...
*Writer's note - in this story, the characters from Crawl are developed a bit further, during a longer BDSM scene. The first/second person is maintained along with the immediacy of present tense so readers can insert themselves into the story. For some reason my movements are constricted when I try to roll over. In a blur of sleep to awake awareness, I...
Wow! My Mistress just left till Sunday and that means I have four days to misbehave. I worship my Mistress, but every once in a while I like to be my own girl and this is one of those times. I simply couldn't wait so I've made a date with Dave for tonight. I've never met him, but we have chatted over the internet. I've seen pictures (he has a gorgeous cock...
The sunlight streamed in through the walls of the old cabin, catching Erica full in the face. She raised her head from its former position against her right shoulder and stretched as best she could against the leather cuffs that held her against the antique timber wall. Her dark hair fell into her eyes and she blew at it irritably. Her muscles were sore....