Author's Note: This story is a careful blending of fantasy and reality, so I just don't want any of you naughty boys and girls jumping to any inappropriate conclusions about me... *************** I'm a stunningly beautiful woman, if I do say so myself, with long golden blonde hair, a very curvy hourglass figure and long, toned legs. I've never been shy ab...
Fridays are my favorite day of the week. Not because it's the end of the work week, or because it's the start of the weekend. I love Fridays because it's the day of the week that I get to see him. My Dom. My Sir. My Master. It is the day of the week that I give control of my body to his hands, his mouth and his cock. Friday mornings always start the same wa...
This is the second part in a series. If you haven't read the first part, "Train Travels Begin", you should start there to be introduced to the characters and the story. This story is written from the wife's perspective. ***** Seriously, I couldn't believe I was such a lucky woman. I mean, Hugh and I had talked about this before, fantasized about this befo...
"Rise & shine, sleepy head," I heard my mom's voice call out. "You aren't going to sleep all summer, get your butt out of bed." Fuck, I thought, I should have just stayed at school for the summer. I was home for the summer break between my freshman & sophomore year of college. I had come home because I needed some down time, no classes, no homework, no proj...
Part 2: Learning the Implements "This is the room," his hand encompassed the whole room with a semicircle " where I can tame unruly women really well. I'm going to try some positions on you now." Claudia looked from the bench to the trestle, to the X-frame and then to all the punitive instruments. He led her to the punishment horse. "Lie over it." She be...
During these troubling and uncertain times I hope you can enjoy this little story. PPE's = personal protective equipment. "Oh my god, people are crazy." Anna, my Polish colleague said, laughing as she did so. We were sat waiting for handover, just about to start another 13hr shift. We work in a general ICU and had just gotten our first COVID 19 patient in,...
[This story deals with women's bodily functions so if that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] Once again, Lynn Owens and Marcia Jaspers, sophomores in Prof. Kate Sullivan's Women's Studies 201 class, were surprised by the direction the next session of the class took. Professor Sullivan stood at the front of the lecture hall...
Special thanks to my erotic editor and creative inspiration Spikeo. This is a fantasy, and any play should be built on consent and communication. Please me safe in your play. * I was bored in a chat room when someone began to banter with me playfully. We took turns abusing the quiet atmosphere of the room dedicated to one of my pastimes, “On my knees to...
"She's pouting again," Phoebe and Sophie said in unison, informing each other as much as they were thinking out loud. A pout was the weapon of choice for the Frost sisters, knowing how good it made them look, even when they made anything look good. But Esme's pout wasn't so much a declaration of war at this point as it was a failed state. First, she'd fa...
"Hey there, Kiki." She turns, her long dark hair trailing over her shoulders, and her half-moon eyes turning up to look at me. "Hi sweetie," she says, brushing a lock of hair back over her ear. "Are you busy right now?" I ask, walking up to her and putting a hand lightly on her upper arm, looking over her work table. "A little," she smiles, her cheeks lo...