This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
Master feels so much better after rinsing slave off. "Fuck hole ready to please it's Master?" I asked. "Yes Master, whatever is your desire and wish, I am ready to please you." "Good, slave, I feel like whipping you first to warm you up" I direct you out of the cage, soaked in my hot piss as I have you crawl over to my whipping wall. It's one of my many...
I had the most phenomenal fantasy this morning, a flight from reality really. I turned on the shower, 101 degrees, three separate shower heads spray out along the marble walls inside the shower room. I imagine him at home, sitting at his desk in front a massive circular window, he's wearing faded well worn levi's, no shirt, he's reading a story at Lit. Not j...
Why doesn't everyone love rough sex, especially rough anal sex? I don't know. Backdoor loving that's a little on the rough side has always had a bad reputation. Take it from me, it's not all bad. It can feel pretty good when done right. All I know is that I tried it once with a guy who was really patient and understanding, and I've been addicted to it ever s...
Note all characters are my creation all real places, and persons etc. are for story content use only. Also I wish to thank my editor for working with me on this. * Chapter 1 Hi! Thought I'd place all of this down here in my blog, kind of like my mom used to do in her old diary. First of all, my name is Kate Wilson -- well, it used to be Geoffrey Wilson....
I met Bear online. Of course, your first reaction is going to be what did you expect from a guy you meet online. Well, I guess I expected him to be somewhat normal. I was a little bit off. To some of you, however, Bear will be normal. Bear is not his real name. It is not even close. His real name is Robert but everyone calls him Bear. I did not know why th...
Dear Hubby, I hope you're sitting down right now because you might find this letter a little upsetting. I'm sorry but I just can't keep this a secret any longer. I'm writing this from the airport terminal as I wait for my transfer flight. This isn't really a business trip and I'm certainly not with Lauren. In fact, if you call the office right now, you'll h...
It was a brisk night and the cold air hit us as soon as we stepped out of the bar. I saw Jamie shiver so I took off my jacket and placed it on her back, but as I did, I kept my arm under the jacket and put my arm around her shoulder, pulling her close to my body as we walked. The smell of her perfume mixed with her sweat was intoxicating as she leaned her he...
I dressed for Mr. Secretive in stockings, a garter belt, thong and a flared skirt and knee-high boots - an easy access costume - then headed out to the pub before the husband got home. "I don't know when I can make it... almost dinner here." No worries, time to hang out and sketch. To titillate him I sent him a single word text every 15 minutes describing...
This is a True Story. Jean and I are both of Legal Age. I started work at the Hotel when I was 14. Helping in the Dining Room as a bus boy. Jean, the Hostess, was my brother's best friend's mom and she was also the mother of a girl in my senior class homeroom. She was attractive, sexy and curvy, and had a lovely southern accent. Every Saturday night her hus...