I knew that thinking of him in this way was dangerous, having to work side by side with him on a daily basis, but he looked so good on the plane ride over, he always looked good, but I could tell that he had recently had his hair cut and it suited him. A lot. I could tell, with heat rising to my cheeks, that he had bought some new clothes that fit his trim b...
****Note***** Bliss' story was created based around a sketch of her that I drew. If anyone would like to see it, leave a comment telling me so, and how to upload it, and I will incorporate it into Ch. 4. ************** Bliss' stomach wrenched as she felt her body slipping out of her control. The succubus' fingers were touching her everywhere, lighting fir...
When she entered the bar, she saw him immediately. He was sitting at a small, bistro table, one hand absently playing with a matchbook, his coat hanging on the back of his chair. He spotted her and immediately his attention narrowed, sharpened, as she walked toward the table. He stood as she arrived, pulling out her chair, and she felt a sudden rush of dizzi...
By the time her knock fell upon my door, I had almost forgotten the model was coming. I am so easily distracted these days. I had retrieved the clay from the back closet and cut off an adequate piece, but then I realized the paintbrushes were still soaking and didn't want them to get soft, so I attended to them. Then there was a loud crash outside the window...
My man decides to plan a special surprise for me. He puts a blindfold on me and takes me somewhere not too far away in the car. When we get there he slowly undresses me and then puts me on all 4's on a park bench with my ass up and ties my hands to the bench, it's outside and I'm pretty sure it's a public place! He gives me a kiss and says enjoy baby. Then...
This is primarily for the "Loving Wives" crowd. If you are not someone who spends a lot of time in that category, the humor may not resonate. For those that have at least a passing familiarity with the stories there, I've written endings that I'd like to see. If I could write a story that justifies each of these endings myself, I would. Anyone who wishes to...
NOTE: Thank You for all whom have been reading and voting, the comments left have been very helpful, the characters were given Names at the beginning of Chapter 3 to try and breathe a familiarity into the continuing submission. * Jace picks up his walking shorts, and immediately his mind travels back in time to the disrobing in front of Mistress, the aroma...
We went to a class – "Advanced Fetish". Interesting...was I really that "advanced?" I think it was more that I felt I had a reasonable familiarity with the workings of BDSM, having had a curiosity for years, friends who were in that Lifestyle, and had read everything I could get my perverse, greedy hands upon. If you asked me, I would tell you that what I...
It's 6.20 pm, evening. She's sitting on the floor, feet sprawled before her. Her arms stretched backward, palms holding the ground. She looks relaxed, thoughtful, almost dreamy. She seems as though she's looking out of the huge verandah with spaces between the railings. She's only gazing though, her mind noticing, but not captured. But she's alert. The sl...
For someone who inspires me... His hand trailed up the inside of her thigh, tickling the soft skin there. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his body. A small sigh escaped from her lips at the delicious feel of his hard body against hers. Lips wrapped around her erect nipple as his hand continued to slide along her skin, moving ever closer to t...