Dear readers, this is the first component of the second assignment for an aspiring submissive. As such, it is an erotic induction, but this is NOT fast-action gratification. Original crafted for a specific woman, some details of the event have been removed for obvious reasons. With the advent of bondage and Dominant/submissive relationships as edgy public...
After Cam and I reached an agreement about Camille, there was no longer any negotiations. Our first encounter with what could be described as lesbian sex was so satisfying to me that I kept Camille made up for the rest of the night. We made love many times. My clitoris ached the following morning, but it was a good ache. That sated us for a while. We did hav...
VIRGIN CHRONICLES: The Awakening Kelly Carlson was 18. 18 and still a virgin. Remarkable in this day and time. You might be tempted into thinking this meant she looked like that old redneck saying “she wasn’t hit with an ugly stick, they used the whole damn tree.” But that wasn’t true either. In fact it was quite the contrary. She had a lovely face that w...
Correspondence from older (50-70), dominant ladies most welcome. * The next few weeks passed slowly for Chris. He was initially terrified of his new Mistress, - after the ordeal of his 'breaking in'! However, his new Mistress (Theresa) didn't want a simpering bundle of nerves to play with. Dominance for her was a varied and protracted feast; full of spice...
I don't usually wake up before the alarm. But on Thursday morning I did. I rolled over in the half light and realised the alarm was going to go off in five minutes. I sat up on the side of the bed and defused the detonator. I took a moment to stretch. I felt pretty good until I stood up. After steadying myself, I put on my robe and grabbed a fresh towel to t...
Randy and I had been playing a lot online but wanted to realize our relationship in real-time. And so it was we agreed to meet face-to-face. Yet every time we would set up an appointment, Randy would cancel last minute. Randy finally admitted, I'm apologizing to you a lot these days. Though we are both switches, I have always considered myself slightly mor...
My name is Eric. No, that's not my real name and I don't look especially Scandinavian. I'm in my late thirties and reasonably fit – I work out regularly – but other than that I'm pretty much an average looking guy. Five ten, not short but not too tall, brown hair, eyes. In a crowd you wouldn't pick me out, I look like just another guy. Nevertheless, in the...
I would say that I spend a good seventy five percent of my effort, minimum, when talking about BDSM, actively contradicting common wisdom on the topic. And it must really seem, at times, like I'm simply contrarian on the matter. Given how I go out of my way to challenge almost every perception and preconception about it, sometimes, I must seem like one of th...
She awoke to the sickly smell of a woman's perfume; the silky stockings were still there, but Emma was now naked apart from a chiffon negligee, her hands bound behind her back. The voice of the woman broke the silence. "Hello again 'Emma'; that's a very pretty name you've chosen for yourself, we shall soon have you worthy of being Emma, and you'll soon know...
Despite having to duck low to avoid the swirling cloud of sooty smoke from the huge Bottle kiln below which she stood, Elaine Stringer's cunt bulged lusciously, on the confirmation of her prior thoughts that the urchin at her feet was a submissive. He may have been in need of some less worn clothing, but his slight yet robust masculine shape would please wom...