As I was trudging home from the inn one night about a week ago, I heard a voice from out of a darkened alleyway. “Hau, Joseki do you have a minute?” I was a little surprised but I was willing to listen. “Yes how may I help you?” “I’ve been hearing stories about you and I’d like to talk.” Replied the voice. Now this was interesting to me. I hadn’t realiz...
Inspired by Matthew McConaughey in "Magic Mike". Continued from Cowboy Matt and Mary-Lou Ch. 01... Hobbling on her cane with one hand, and using the mop as another cane with the other, Mary-Lou disobeyed Earl's orders and made her way backstage. She couldn't believe how sleazy backstage was: the muscular studs in leather or uniforms, the slutty female st...
She knelt on the floor, on an acre of white carpet. Black silk glimmered around her wrists; a black leather collar circled her throat. Dark hair, unbound, spilled down her back. Her eyes were on her Master as he approached, but she was keenly aware of the wide, uncurtained window that filled one long wall. The loft was brightly lit; anyone who looked up woul...
Playtime with Sir It has been several months since we have met and I have been eagerly waiting for Your visit. You come to the door and I open it wearing only my black bra, black thong, black garter and stockings (the outfit You bought me). You greet me with a long passionate kiss, our tongues entwining, not wanting to break the kiss. You do, however, and p...
The Mistress stood and watched her pet squirm. His ass, a glowing blush from her firm hand. He whimpered, but never asked for absolution...he knew if he did, she would give him more. There he was, on all fours...a lovely collar around his neck with a chain leading back to the palm of his seductive Mistress. "My little pet, your Mistress desires more." "Y...
Chapter 00: An Introduction The global financial crisis hit many average Americans like a tidal wave. The white collar community started to struggle to afford their mortgages, send their kids to upmarket schools, and in general to live the lifestyle they had become accustomed. High flying stock brokers, marketing executives, IT professionals and many others...
It was a fairly normal encounter during fetish weekend: Two masters sitting at the bar and chatting, their subs on leashes behind them. In this case, one of them had a rubber gimp on his leash, hands chained behind its back, a gas mask with darkened lenses obscuring its features. The other one had a rubber puppy sitting at his feet, hands locked in rubber pa...
To the average person, your life is fairly mundane. You have a steady job, a decent home in a lovely suburb, a fairly attractive wife (although her age is starting show), and a daughter about to head off to college. Some would probably say that you're fairly ordinary. Many might even say behind your back "Boy, John Doe is boring." It wouldn't surpr...
I come walking over to you without saying a word taking your hands slowly in mine, entwining our fingers I kiss the palms of your hands slowly licking each finger, teasing, tasting. I gently pull you to your feet and kiss your collar bone as you rise pressing myself against you as you bend your head to kiss my lips I pull you along with me into the shower as...
I’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weeken...