I am a 31 year old woman who has always enjoyed being the object of men's desires. I'm not sure, but I think it dates back to when I was a young teenager and was able to spy on a boy I had a crush on jack off to a girlie magazine while he had no idea I was watching. I knew that I wanted that kind of complete and undivided attention from guys. When I got ho...
He woke in the morning after a sleep in. They'd been at the comic store party the night before, well he was, she left just after she arrived. Thinking of the party reminded him of what happened. He'd told her to come as his favourite female comic book character, which she thought she had done. He was always reading super man comics so she came as super gir...
I'm a workaholic by nature. I love my job but that's not why I work so much. I work long hours simply because when I get home I don't quite have anything productive to do. I just sit down in front of the television or I chat over the internet. Life at home is dull so the best solution seems to be engaged in work. Often on Friday, after work, I head to the...
It's hardly a seduction. There is no pretense, no expectations, no lame attempts at flattery. We both know how it will end and for some reason, we're both fine with that tonight. It's a need, not just to be gratified sexually, a fuck-and-run so to speak. It's a need to feel fulfilled, to feel wholesome and....normal; Happy, even for an evening. A phone call...
I thought it would be interesting to tie you up with your hands behind your back sitting in a chair and blindfolded. Not tightly of course but enough for you to almost think you could slip free of your bonds. Your mind is beginning to swim as you wonder to yourself all the possibilities of what I will do and how I will be doing it to you. These delectable s...
Up for some naughty girl loving? I am such a bad girl, are you wondering what makes me a bad girl? A warm pool during twilight not quite dark but not light enough so people can see. We would move to the side of the pool where we can both stand and I can feel your hands holding my face and bringing me close to you as you kiss me gently and then it gets hotter...
I drifted through a still lake where everything was cloaked by a clinging fog. I was sitting in a boat that sliced through placid waters. All was silence. As I glided through the mist, I came to realize more and more. I wasn't moving. I was laying down. It wasn't silent, there were birds chirping intermittently. I wasn't awake, was I? I opened my eyes. ===...
Imagine the scene. You are chained up, powerless and in my control. My slave. To do as I wish and demand. You are standing in the middle of a room lit only by candles, to the side of you is a bed and a range of toys (strangely enough the ones we have), laid out neatly on a table on the other side of the bed. Now when I say your chained up I mean you have I...
Back down in reception, Carrie-Anne is smoking my joint. "Good timing. Brunch is ready. Did you enjoy that?" I take the joint from her and smile. "I surely did. Guess I passed, right?" She hops off the counter, takes my hand and leads me to the restaurant. "You passed. With flying colours". Well, of course I did. We sit down in comfortable leather chai...
She rose from the side of the tub and offered her hand to him. How she loved bathing him and tending to his needs. His strong muscles under her fingertips, the soothing feeling of touching his skin and the intimacy of touching him where she pleased. Taking a dry towel, she patted his face tenderly, then kissed him. Working her way down his body, she would d...