Bored with my mundane office job and my sexless marriage, I downloaded an app that allows you to vent and share your secrets anonymously. Like most things on the internet, it became over run with thirsty perverts. Myself included. With it, users can chat with people or post publicly. Through using this app, I made friends with an American woman living in L...
"So, that's the kind of shit a militant, Afro-sporting, fist-pumping and Dashiki-wearing brother looks at when he thinks there's no one around," Sasha Thompson said, smirking, as she caught her nemesis, Taylor Brown, watching interracial BDSM porn on his computer at a quiet corner of the Carleton University library, one fine Sunday evening. The big and tall...
A year after licking her ass in a parking lot, Raven and I had become best friends. We shared everything. Every little thing about ourselves that we could think of. And one day I asked her how she became so dominant. She told me that she was timid and shy most of her life. That she sought validation from others and never believed in herself. Eventually that...
This story is for a compilation of many different bdsm adventures. It was formerly known as latex adventures, but as chapters developed they dealt more and more with different aspects of bdsm, and less consistently with latex. Latex still exists as a strong element in many of the chapters, namely because I like to write about characters wearing it. I created...
***Chapter 01 - The Beginning Like so many of our beginnings, mine started to what some would call a normal life. I grew up in on the west coast and would consider my family upper class. Both my parents had successful careers and my brother and I had a lot of great experiences growing up (private sports clubs, investment in the arts, etc.). During my chil...
A Great Recession: The 1st Pegging This is the second part of what I plan to be a short series of several stories. Part one is a briefer introduction of Laura and Rob the central characters, a married couple exploring BDSM, power exchange, femdom and male submission. Some weeks later, I found myself in the parking lot outside an adult gift shop thinking ab...
It's a magnificent day as you walk home from work. You round a corner on the sidewalk thinking about what you might want to get into this evening. It's late spring and the succulent scent of flowers is wafting about your nose. You walk closer to your home and notice your neighbor a few houses down left her car door wide open. You walk up to the luxury sedan...
Once you pass the mismatched neon sign that reads "DOMINA ARENA, the first thing you see are the slave pens. They make sure you have to walk past the scores of would-be warriors from across the wasteland, now bound in chains and awaiting a life of degrading sexual servitude to their new masters. As you walk towards the check-in, you're given a grim remi...
You are a male grad student doing ancient resarch for a term paper on ancient Sumer. In the labyrinth of books you find a Sumerian translated tome. After spending a great deal of time deciphering it, and reading the entire book. You realize that you have read and developed the ability to contol the minds of others. Sweet now whatWhat's next? Yes What's nex...
I sat back in the plush red velvet chair. It was the same dark red velvet material that covered the walls. There were mirrors on the wall with intricate gold filigree around the edges and golden looking lamps set on top of glass tables. It was a waiting area designed to create a feeling of luxury. As I sat back my eyes roamed around the room and settled on t...