Here is The Assertive Man. He is not short, not tall. He is not Malaysian or Chilean, not Puerto Rican or American Indian, or African American or South Korean. He is not slender or robust, ugly or handsome, arduous in conversation or inquisitive about the time. He is assertive by nature, not by learning. He will lead you to the truth, and like a horse to wat...
I receive an electronic note with Your signature instructing me to meet You in a certain hotel on a certain day and time. When I get there the door is already open, the curtains are drawn and it is completely dark. As I reach for the light switch, a disembodied voice speaks "No... leave the lights off". The voice is a deep, strong, masculine one. You tell me...
If you hold your breath and remain perfectly still as if not to be heard you can hear the inner workings of your metabolic system. Macronutrients being torn apart into basal elements and cellular machines reassembling and manufacturing without consideration of who might be listening. In this case, Melissa prayed that the happy group of friends stumbling down...
"I'm going to go upstairs and play with myself." They were the last words I heard as I played Gran Turismo 5 on the PS3. I downed another beer and turned to see the wife go upstairs. My cock twitched into life and the game became secondary to nailing my good lady, hard. I was a bit drunk- so was she and so it took a while to get to her. I closed everything...
I stand over mistress looking at her tearstained cheeks. Such a beautiful site she is with her wrists and ankles bound together, her pussy and ass exposed. Her body quivering in need of release. "Would you like to cum, little one?" "Yes, please Sir, please let me cum" she whispers as more tears fall across her cheeks. "Ah, slut, you have so much to lea...
These are just some thoughts of mine on what a pet should do for it’s mistress, I’ve been owned by my mistress for a long while now, and have never been happier. Though you may disagree with my ideas, or may not even feel you need my advice, here it is anyway… I simply feel the need to say it, and this is as good of a place as any. 1. A good pet should alwa...
Magica sat at a table in Abstrusions with a newcomer, Sxcascinn, having a mug of tea to start the morning. They were a bit like bookends, brown hair and blue eyes both, though Sxcascinn could claim some cute freckles. Sxcascinn was asking Magica about this Bohemian hangout in cyberspace she'd found. "Well, I don't know if I'm the right person to ask. I have...
Chapter 18: Twisted Cyrus quickly left his father's house in a mood so dark that had it been able to affect the real world then it would have cast the world into the eternal darkness of a death dealing night. He struggled to contain his anger at his father for keeping such an important fact from him. How could he do this? First he picked out a suitor and no...
After their rather eventful dinner, Synthia was more than half-tempted to instruct the taxi driver to take the two of them back to their hotel rather than to the theater; she was still so aroused that what she really wanted at the moment was to be taken several times by her Master, the first hard and fast and explosive, and the second slower, lovingly, and m...
We woke up got out of bed and headed to the kitchen for our morning coffee. As she was walking in front of me she looks so tempting in that robe that is slightly open teasing my senses. She sits down facing me and her legs are so sexy as the robe is barely open showing what lay beneath awaiting my gentle caress. As I rub her leg back and forth each time in...