I sat at the shiny bar, swirling half melted ice in my glass of rye. I had meant to leave an hour before, but the sheer weight of embarrassment kept my ass firm to my padded bar stool like it had grown roots. I uncrossed and recrossed my long legs for the hundredth time since I had sat down. At least the bar top was just the right height that I could balance...
You were walking in the rain. You'd just brought a porno about dominant women. You went to get a taxi cab. There were two people already in there. A gypsy came by and tried to get in. "Can you make room?" she asked. "Sorry, lady, it's filled," you said. You told the driver to drive. She muttered some gypsy curse at you. You get home and t...
This is mostly catharsis for me, if you're looking for something a little different and honest and mostly a fantasy of all the stuff I want a partner to know. ----------- The headboard creaked. I tried to stop it by pulling on it with my hands, with the pleasant side effect of allowing me to pull up on my hips with my abdominal muscles. I clenched my vagin...
We met Elle that fateful summer night, at a garden party. I begged Jay to go with me, thinking my 6ft badass of a boyfriend would roll his eyes at going to a fancy outdoor function to raise money for the community gardens. To my surprise, he agreed, dressing up in a suit and tie. He put on dark sunglasses, and I couldn't help but giggle. "You look like yo...
I am a switch. I don't know if I like being a switch, I feel like my conscious rational brain prefers to be the dominant. My primal sex loving unconscious brain however takes full control whenever a dominant girl gets me horny and this sometimes creates inner conflicts inside my brain. I am a 20 year old college student, a fan of science and scepticism and h...
Baron Bartholomew cracked open the door of his daughter's bedchamber. Like the Lord's prayer, it was a dawn ritual he had developed after the death of his eldest son. He gazed upon the young woman in proud silence, watching her chest rise and fall under the rich silk sheets he had brought back from Palestine. Christine looked safe while locked in her dreams....
Hi guys, I really like this story - my favourite yet. I hope you all enjoy it. I am trying to spend more time developing a more complicated and slightly less cliché story line as well as developing the characters themselves and their backgrounds. At the end of the story, please let me know who you would prefer Zoe to end up with as I haven't decided yet! Tha...
Kelly Waters, fucking Waters I thought to myself as I shook my head. I think the worst part of being a bastard is knowing you could choose any last name, but having it dictated still by birth. I knew not who my parents were, in fact I only knew I was Kelly Waters thanks to the man who raised me, Lord Petyr Baelish. I was born in his house, his whore house,...
Slowly you begin to open your eyes, as the rays of early morning sunshine begin to invade your sleep. A couple of months ago this would have bothered you, but as you feel gentle island breeze move across you and hear the hypnotic sounds of oceans waves outside your room, you smile to yourself. Carefully you roll up on your side to find your latest companion...
The small man stood in front of me, I was sat on the bed, the last thing I wanted was to stand and make him feel small. Being small was for girls, not boys, I thought to myself. "Miss Waters, it is such a pleasure to meet you. My oh my are you beautiful." Lord Tyrion said. I blushed. I was sat in a black corset, my cock flicked up and hidden in my black un...