The phone rings. I run and pick it up. "Hello?" I ask, out of breath. "I'm almost there, girl..." Your voice, almost a whisper, immediately sends sparks through my spine. I struggle for words...a low moan escapes from my lips instead. For a few moments the only thing heard is O/our breathing. Mine is almost completely sighs. "Listen to Me..." You say,...
Marshall was the proverbial thorn in my side. I liked him just enough to be sulky when I didn't get to see him , but was apathetic enough to still play games. I'm not usually a game player, I generally regard it as childish. But there is something about Marshall that just makes me want to torment him. He is a self proclaimed Dom, but has a taste for pain and...
"you have no respect for the process...the protocol...the D/s...the word Master has no meaning...you take this way too lightly...as if it were a game..." Those words...those honest, hard to read words...stung her to her very core. Never had she thought about what she was doing in that way. Never had she realized the consequences of her actions. And never...
The thunder crackled and rattled the windows. I cowered more towards him, afraid of the violent sound. I was 19 and scared of thunder, wasn't I old enough to know better? He didn't care, he held me tightly in his embrace, loving me every second. Slowly I shut my eyes and leaned back into him. His arms around me cradling me in his deep embrace. It amazed me h...
Chapter 1: A New Prescription... My first story, please give me tips! Author note: The main character's name is pronounced: Shar-me-on. * Charmion groaned and pounded her fist on the steering wheel. She was tired. She hadn't slept in days; her sexual tension was killing her. She wanted to have sex so bad, she was so curious. At 22 she was old to be a vi...
The following story is true. The names have been changed to protect the horny. One boring Monday at work... It had been a week since my first encounter with Rose. Seven long days since our friendship of a few years had finally crossed the line that we had danced around for so long. We had known for many months about our shared love of sex, and had many fr...
My name is Sharon Joseph. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, big-bottomed and very voluptuous young Black woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University, majoring in the field of Business Administration. Lately, I feel like I'm going nuts. Living a double life is starting to catch up to me. I'm gay, but my friend...
I had only been working at CommLogic for two months and had decided to quit. I thought the opportunity to work for this up and coming technology company was a dream opportunity that would make my career. The offer was generous, the benefits package was decent, and they were an ESOP - so 15 cents of every dollar went into stock options for me at the company....
Dear submissive, You have asked what it is that I, as a Dominant, would wish for, would desire, would be pleased to receive. And I believe it only appropriate to reply as honestly as I able to such a heartfelt request. I want to know you firstly as a person, someone with a mind, with thoughts, with opinions and with hopes. I want to be proud of you and you...
Your phone buzzes and you pick it up. A text message from "Mr. Dark." You click to view it. "Get 5 pieces of rope and a blindfold. Write a letter to your husband telling him he can do with you what he wants. Suggest that he take pictures. Put the blindfold on, hold the note in one hand, the rope in the other. Call him to the bedroom. Tell me what happens aft...