(The inspiration for this came story from a memorable night spent with a wonderful lover.) I take you by the hand and lead you into the bedroom to a nice big bed and lay you down upon on it. I undress you piece by piece by piece enjoying the view as it unfolds before me. Your soft, smooth skin glows in the warm light coming from the candles that flicker thr...
I am not sure why I tried this, but I was feeling like I needed to take a risk and see what could come of it. I guess I should begin by saying, by nature I am a very submissive man when it comes to the bdsm lifestyle. So when I decided to wear a collar I had fashioned out of a leather strap, metal o-rings and a few other assorted items, out to my local super...
Squinting her eyes, Faye tilted her head to scan the titles of the books arrayed on the library shelves. "Faulkner, Feehan, ah." She reached out and pulled out a dusty book. "Fitzgerald." "Jay Gatsby is a great character." Startled, Faye looked up. He stood with a slight smile on his face, looking very much at ease against the backdrop of muted carpet,...
About eighteen months after she had moved back home, Debbie, my neighbour Rachel's daughter, was given a well earned promotion by her employer. With the significant increase in salary that came with her new position, she could afford the mortgage repayments on a place of her own, and with her mother's help, she put down a deposit on a small, but well appoint...
Kisha looked around the playroom in satisfaction. Everything was ready for Jason. In three hours they would be going to the amusement park, but all she needed was an hour and half for this special mini-session. "JASON! COME IN HERE NOW!" Jason moved quickly and obediently into the room, not noticing at first the setup. Kneeling before his Mistress Jason spo...
(Sometimes things happen, life tests you faith. What happens when faith gives you undeniable proof that there is still reason to hope? Excerpts from play in Paradise Island...) ~The realm of the mortal world is pain. It is experience...feeling. It is life. It is the distractions of the computer noise, the madness of money and power. Yet in the same breath i...
I plucked at the floor-length lace gown I wore, grateful that I had been able to get the nerve to go through the wedding ceremony to Prince Anithis. Within moments I would be Princess Anithis Kendall, co-ruler of Mera Lethas. Already the instruments were playing in the main antechamber where we'd be wed. My stomach was a bundle of nerves, butterflies having...
It has been almost five years since I started this story. Since then I have received numerous complaints that I ended it when I did. So I guess I'll dust it off and see what I can do with it. Right now I frankly don't have a clue where I want to go. That really isn't too much of a problem since I start all my stories without any idea what I want to do with...
Regina forced Emma into the cabin, hood over her head, hands bound behind her back. She ripped the hood off just before she shoved Emma to her knees, letting her see who'd been waiting for her. Maleficent. Ursula. And Cruella. "As promised," Regina said. "One Savior. All yours." "Gina, what is this?" Emma asked. She'd struggled and cursed on her way up the...
The next day passed in a fever of anticipation. During the afternoon I coached the girls on a quartet, but it was impossible to concentrate. There was extreme sexual tension in the air and both Kate and Jessica were making a lot of stupid mistakes. My own thoughts veered between aroused recollection of the previous night's fucking and nervousness about ho...