The man enters the house quietly. Smiling to himself at how easy it truly was to get inside. He knew the layout of the house, even though it was pitch black. He had been here before. He walked in quickly, closing the door quietly behind him, switching the dead bolt to lock it. As he walks past the cat, he bends down to pet her and she meows with familiarity....
The scene was going as planned. It had been a long week for both my Master and I, so we decided some rope bondage and impact play was in order. Eric, my dominant, had already bound me tightly in our makeshift play room. We had specifically chosen our apartment for this windowless third bedroom that served as the prior occupant's home office. We knew it would...
She stares at the lush purple lantana, its delicate flora spread amongst railroad ties and random quiescent rose bushes. In the middle of winter, tiny amethyst flowers blanket the barren landscape, shadowing gray dormant trees reaching for the indigo darkness. She is drawn to the serene hue, breathing in cold fresh air, her eyes drinking in the full beauty...
Three Dommes and a bottle make for a very interesting night. It started when my wife/Domme Kelly invited a few of her friends over for drinks. Since I used to be a bartender I pretty much played bartender for her and her friends Kathy and Michelle. My wife is a beautiful voluptuous woman with brown hair and amazing blue eyes, and known to be very inventive...
Richard had been following the breadcrumbs for weeks. Mistress had set up an elaborate scavenger hunt, sending him to spots across New York City - remote parts of Central Park, a restaurant restroom in the Bronx, the Coney Island ferris wheel - in search of tiny handwritten notes that inevitably directed him to yet another note. There were few things Richar...
Bree was going crazy. Sanity wasn't her strong suit anyway, but normally she could channel it into creativity or restless energy or, at the very least, a long, abusive hour at the gym. But everything she tried failed to clear the cobwebs in her head. She wasn't even sure she could pin down why she felt like the world was spinning out of control. It wasn't:...
The heavens raged. Thunder boomed continuously, lightning flashes were coming down so often that night seemed like day, the wind howled. All in all a terrible night to be in except that it was the eve before Samhain and the weather fit. Two bored ladies sat at their table inside the entrance door to the Twysted Knot, a private club catering to those of the...
(Prologue) The phone rang. Paul looked at the clock as his hand went to pick the receiver up. Even before he saw the time he knew that it was four o'clock and it would be her. His mouth went dry and his heart began to beat stronger. As he picked the phone up he took a deep silent breath before speaking into the mouthpiece. "Hello, Paul Meadows, design, Ne...
For those who live mostly in the moment, there's no simpler or better rush than sex. I imagine that racing a car, jumping from an airplane, climbing El Capitan and diving with a Great White shark all force a person to live in the moment too, but, sex is a far safer and enjoyable option. Like the other thrills, with sex, the past, and future, are distractions...
He needed a fix, and his new favorite drug was ready and willing to assist. She walked up to him, her hips moving like a feline on the prowl. Her cleavage begging him to rip her dress off. Her curves elevating his temperature to dangerous levels. She smiled, her blue eyes sparkling as she watched his gaze trail over her. Little was as fun as seducing her pla...