Date: Scratching head here. Location: In case you missed it earlier, somewhere at the edge of the populated galaxy. "Let's boogie!" Mark, the lead singer of the Milky Way Misfits, declared to the four Space Corps personnel manning their stations on the SCS Space Relations. Captain Washington swung his official chair around and faced the singer first. Seco...
As usual, this is a true story. Names have been changed to protect the guilty and some dramatic license has been taken. I hope you enjoy the story. I love to receive feedback, so keep it cumming. My husband, Paul, and I are swingers. We meet couples with a bisexual female for full swap. By full swap I mean that the bisexual girls play and the guys exchange...
There was no doubt my dom, Mackintosh19 and are fantastic together. I only sub to him. Nobody else. For all others I'm a Mistress. So, when the two of us get together with one of my subs it's crazy. We're dark and intense together. To a vanilla couple it would be seriously fucked up but, to us it's normal and electric. We love to cuckold a sub and thoroughl...
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...
The air was crisp and sweet when she left the office for lunch. She loved living so close to her office; it gave her opportunity for a bit of an afternoon break. She would head home today to rest a while. She had been so busy lately sewing and mending costumes for her nieces and nephews for Halloween. As she pulled up in her driveway the mailman was just p...
Ely had taken her as his lover four years ago for all the wrong reasons, the most important of which, was to spite another woman who had 'done him wrong;' and for that she was not a bad choice. Leah was funny and always made him laugh which offset the times she was whiny, small minded, and jealous. She was conveniently located not too close and not too far f...
A November evening. The train thunders through the dark. Heading for London. First class compartment, busy with suits and open notepads; L-shapes on tables littered with frothy Costa cups. Overnight bags with handles extended, jagged shapes in straight aisles. Opposite me a couple, comfortable in their own skin - skin as dry as parchment - their conversati...
News flash: just because things appear one way on the surface doesn't mean they're one hundred percent correct. Sure, from all outward appearances, the public version of me, the persona I live by is mostly correct. I'm not one to be fake. But sometimes it's what's just beneath the surface, barely hidden from prying eyes that tells a different story. Someti...
A quick disclaimer: I've decided to attempt a (possibly very slow to develop) blog series based around domination/submission. Before I even publish the initial prologue, so to speak, I feel it is important to cover a few bases. Before just about anything else, I consider myself a feminist. Beyonce says that a feminist is a person who believes in the politic...
Guess I shouldn't have been surprised it would come to this. Jack always insisted he was getting better, but sure enough, he was up to his old tricks: Stealing shit to fund his 'kicked' dope habit. Now I'm sitting on my front porch as Detective Pindick goes through my shit. He probably thinks I'm in on it. I'm sure to him that anyone with tattoos and a mohaw...