You are looking out into the night sky from your darkened bedroom, wearing a thin silk nightshirt of pearl white, the length of which all but covers your nakedness. The soft light of a full moon casts amusing shadows over your face and paints the room in shades of blue. A cool breeze stirs in the night and enters through the open window, lightly touching the...
He could hear her rhythmic breathing as he lay there staring up at the ceiling. His fingers were linked together, hands behind his head as he pondering last night’s events. What a treat she had been, dressed in the little get-up he’d bought for her while out running errands. She never failed to amaze him with the things she would do. Here he’d thought he had...
A neat ginger bob framed her cute face. A pink cotton T-shirt stuck to the swell of her bra-less breasts in the August heat. That was the first I'd seen of Karen as she eyed me from across the railway carriage. A brief moment's eye contact was followed by a barely perceptible invitation to the toilet cubicle at the end of the aisle. And now she was knelt...
I was walking through the house, I don't remember why, especially after seeing her sitting there. There at her little makeshift desk crunching numbers she sat. For who or what I didn't really care, I just noticed her sitting there with that tight t-shirt on. She never wore bras around the house, it only made things harder to access for me, a victim of being...
‘She’s screaming at night, while I’m falling apart She dies every time she dreams of me You can’t understand what happens in here It’s the way that she looks when its all inside her Slave Flesh is a toy that was meant to be broken by me She makes me feel like a god when she screams’ – MSD The anticipation of the phone ringing is almost unbearable. I’ve alre...
It's hard to control sometimes, your fantasy life, that is. Maybe it isn't even normal or healthy, but sometimes an image shows up in your head and there is nothing you can do about it. And when a particular fantasy takes hold of your mind, you are hard pressed not to try and live it out. Fantasies are the topic of conversation tonight, as Michael and I play...
Light skin powdered to paleness, her mouth a scarlet slash as her perfect teeth close around the last bit of whip cream, a trickle of cherry juice looking blood red against her napkin as it spills off the spoon. Only after closely her eyes, slowly running her tongue over her lips, and sighing does she speak. Her accent is eastern European; her way of finding...
We were enjoying our vacation. We had decided to take a road trip to the east coast. One of our stops was at a quaint settlement town just outside of Baltimore. It was the end of summer, beginning of fall when the leaves were just starting to turn and the air had a light crispness to it. I was excited to explore this small town with the man I loved so I guss...
I sip my water and stare at you. Unconscious, you are tied down to the bed, and I am taking a moment to revel in my audacity. Taking another sip while watching you jerk in your sleep, dead to the world, this is how I managed to bind your arms and legs to the bed in the first place. If you were awake right now, you would growl, and holler, and entice me to be...
I met Jackson at the university. I had taken a few years off from school, and was a bit touchy about being back in classes with people several years younger. Thankfully I look about five years younger that my actual age, and I soon figured out that the guys at school either didn't know or didn't care about my age difference. Of course, having an hourglass fi...