You post my rules on the wall and call it the laws of the house. I obey like a submissive should. It's the first week of the submissive life and the rules take some getting used to. You make me sleep on the ground next to your bed. It's 5:55 A.M. This means I must engage in my first duty of the day. "Wake Master up with Oral" is rule #7 on the wall. I craw...
If you, like me, believe in practising safe sex, and you have a fetish for well-equipped men, you've probably been in the situation where none of the standard condoms will fit. What a nuisance! There you are, horny as hell, and the condom wont roll over the head of that magnificent dick without breaking. What to do? 1) Take two un-used condoms. Roll them ou...
After a lot of independent vetting, several face-to-face meetings, and an arrangement where a good friend was in the other room, I finally elected to have a bit of "pick up play" with a local Dom. OMG, he scratched itches that I didn't have the slightest clue were tickling me. He's a self-professed "sensual rope top" who seemed to have zero presence in the...
Sara likes to run. I prefer bicycling, running hurts my knees. Cycling covers more ground in less time, and the only thing that ends up hurting is my butt. Runners have loose-fitting suplex outfits. Bikers get padded spandex shorts and gloves. I'll concede air cushioned shoes, but that doesn't compare to Gel seats and 18 gear ratios. I'm considerably faster...
If you're looking for a kiss and make up story, hit the back arrow now. This is a bit darker than most. Please read my profile for my stance on feedback. Feel free to email suggestions or start a conversation. Private messages work too. Brandon Casey, et.al: "We made a vow we'd always be friends. How could we know that promises end?" + + + + My name is N...
It's one of those days, and I need to blow off some steam. I'm already annoyed when I hear the siren. I sigh and look for a spot to pull over. The cop walks up to the car. I roll down the window. He's astonishingly handsome, with sandy blonde hair, dark stubble, and a strong jaw. He's wearing mirrored aviators even though it's dusk. "Good evening, miss,"...
--Red academy for girls is an advanced school for those between 18 and 21 years of age, who wish to excel in the future of art, science, literature, and athletics.-- She hugged me. "Don't cry Mercy. Let's just get dressed and you can explain." Partly in shock and partly in shame I stayed on my knees. Trisha Got up and left me, confused with the water still...
It's dark in the room, and I'm temporarily disoriented as I feel my way around. I'm unfamiliar with this, your bedroom, having never been in here before, but you've told me to wait in here for you. My shoes and socks, and pants and shirt, have been left outside, as you instructed me to do, and I've pulled the door closed. I stand, in only my boxer shorts, tr...
The week of her 13th birthday, Sandra decided to become a model. Her mom subscribed to numerous fashion magazines and had herself been a runway model years before Sandra's birth. Sandra took a dispassionate look at herself in the mirror and decided that she would never be tall enough to model high fashion, but she was determined to work in front of a camera...
THE SLAVE, PART 4 I sit naked in our chrome-plated dungeon, waiting. I can't hear anything outside the soundproof walls. I swing my legs and examine my nails. The mauve paint is starting to chip. My wife opens the door. Ethan is blindfolded and Holly drags him by his shiny new collar. I smile at her and touch myself. We play with Ethan every couple of mo...