Training a slave is a process. The slave needs time to learn his or her Master. They have to learn how to anticipate and satisfy their Master's needs. They need to learn their commands, positions and approved words. This takes time and commitment. I carefully explained this to Slave D'Melleca because I was painfully dissatisfied with her level of service and...
I hadn't belonged to him for all that long, yet, from the beginning, the rules had been simple and definite. Near the top of the list, I was not allowed to masturbate in any way without express permission. That also happened to be the rule I had the most trouble following. Unfortunately, I also had difficulty not admitting to having broken that particular ru...
This had always been her fantasy... Bound and gagged and tied to a bed, at the mercy of whoever wanted to fuck her. One night, at a frat party, she got her wish when he came up to her. They had been eyeing each other the entire night, each playing out little fantasies about the other of their own in their minds. After a few rounds of Jack and whatever else...
It was one hot Saturday in February. Unseasonably warm for this time of year. So I decided it would be nice to lounge out at the pool for a while. You know, just to catch some of those sunny southern California rays. Knowing that the house would be quiet today since everyone was out I figured topless tanning could be possible without any interruptions or su...
I read the other adventures of Kim and I couldn't resist re-telling my own encounter with this little lady. From the sounds of her exploits I take a small amount of pride in starting her on her "pleasure path". My name is Tommy and I went to high school with Kim. She was a very popular girl and hung with the "in crowd". I, on the other hand, while popular i...
LETTER FROM PALO ALTO Dear Shoeblossom, My wife Lillian is also the keyholder to my Prince Albert piercing. Much of our time together my cock is struggling to erect against the cruel way it is locked in a bow shape against the piercing in my testicles... Lillian teases me a lot, and spends hours walking around in front of me wearing very little...demibras...
Sarah stares upwards at the leafy, green tree. She can still make out its beautiful colours even in the diminishing light. It is dusk and the sun is setting; the birds are singing their good-night songs. They may be going home safe to their little nests, but Sarah wonders how much longer she will be out tonight. A sudden gust of wind begins to stir the leav...
It is the lonely hours that get to me. I can deal with nearly everything. But when the night is dark and long, boredom and some primal longing for adventure overcome me. To play the game of the unprotected prey, to throw the dice and let fate decide the night. This is the moment when I leave my apartment against my better judgement in the middle of the night...
I was 20 and had just moved to Boston. I didn't know many people and had yet to find a place to live. I was still living with my brother. On a trip to the supermarket I noticed an older woman in the checkout line giving me the eye and a wide smile. Being the shy type I didn't reciprocate but managed a weak smile and nod. I paid for my groceries and left. I n...
Kori walks past the desks of the members of the office, loving the fact that their eyes are all on her. She especially hopes one of the pairs of eyes is watching her and watching very closely. She even dressed specially for this – no bra and a silk blouse, so that her nipples would be in a constant state of arousal, no panties and thigh-high stockings held u...