An Earth Day story--at sea. Thanks to Voluptuary Manque, 3113, findmeinnh, stephen55, Stella Omega, Zeb Carter, Dual Triode, vrosej10, and that incomparable author and technical adviser Penn Lady, my fellow hangers-out at AH! Salut! Mistress and Commander - The Far Side of the World Margarethe's eyes flicked over the Fathometer, then the tach, then out to...
August 2, 2012 Session with Mistress Elektra of Houston I'm not exactly sure where I should start with this write up. Its now Friday, the day after my session. I am still enjoying the lovely after affects of our play, its a little difficult to focus on the events that lead up to this amazing visit. I guess I should begin with last week, I had mentioned in...
When Christa opened the door, I immediately knew there was something wrong. Her lips smiled but her eyes didn't. I missed the warmth I had felt yesterday. She took my flowers, brought them to the kitchen and returned with coffee. She didn't bring the flowers back. She said, "Thank you for coming, but please let's forget what happened yesterday. Let's just...
Every August, kinksters from all over the country convene at the annual Black Beat Conference to let off a little steam, party, and revel in some dark debauchery. It's a common meeting ground for people of color in the BDSM community, and the people who admire them, to explore their fantasies with others. It was also an event perfectly suited for Rick and Tr...
Note to readers: This series is a continuation of "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one. ***** Chapter 2 A Bitch Boy Learns His Place It was Thursday evening and I was on my way in to Red Room Studio for a session with a newbie. I preferred repeat sessions because I could push the subs further. With new subs you usually...
Thursday morning and I was up an hour early again, sleepy but excited. I was very horny and constantly focusing my mind away from sex so I didn't get another erection. Just touching the silver rings around my junk in the morning was enough to escalate the background uncomfortable pinching up to full blown CBT. I went out even earlier to the laundry to atte...
The humiliation I felt curbside at the sex club was mild in comparison to what happened at home. In the car, her outfit was torn and discarded and her body was groped by the two men she invited home. She was a totally different person, a dominant princess to me and common whore for them. Her legs were wide open, each one draping over the legs of the men at h...
The building was on 31st Street near Fifth Avenue, a short walk from the Empire State Building. This was a thoroughly unremarkable commercial district, home to import/export businesses, wholesale clothing, numerous print shops and a couple of electrical repair shops. I checked the directory, and found "HC" on the fourth floor. I rang the buzzer, and walked i...
I had been laying there bound to the bed in darkness, for how long I had no clue. Giving me plenty of time to reminisce into some events that led me to this flr relationship. The Hitachi began humming away once again, causing Her cock to expand into it's up tenth erection that day. We have been together for twenty-two years, married for 21 of those. It has...
This story is a work of fiction except for the backstory which reflects my youth which like most like minded individuals growing up in the 80's and 90's were thought that are feelings are perverse and were something to hide in shame of. Over the last few decades I have learned that love cannot be quantified, stereotyped, or stiffened for the sake of "decency...