We like to play games. We like to play secret games. We are the only ones who know we are playing the games. The rest of world, the people around us are oblivious to the hidden meanings, the looks, the gestures the illusions. False bravado, saying things that have double meanings, just enough for a stranger or a friend to look askance and wonder. We love ma...
Selena Gomez stood in front of the tall mirror in the backstage dressing room and had a careful look at herself. She was getting ready to sing at a charitable fundraiser concert in Australia in just a couple of minutes and had prepared two songs for this event, one well-known hit, and another one that was to be a premiere this night. Yes, she admitted to her...
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Phil cinched the rope tied around his knees, immobilizing them. He always loved the first rope, the beginning of the process. Next he wrapped another rope around his ankles and cinched that as well, leaving an extra 6' of rope. He could just wiggle his feet, no more. He passed the end of the 6' section of rope through a D ring on the wide leather collar he w...
I couldn't restrain myself, "Dominate... You mean, like in dominance and submission. Isn't that somewhat kinky?" I had heard and read about the scene, but only had a cursory knowledge of its enigma. "That is exactly what I mean. I also love bondage, which can be an integral part of D and s, but I wouldn't get into that for our first time," she laughed befor...
Part 1 of 3: The Photography Offer Elizabeth looked at the paintings with sharpened eyes. She had the downtown art gallery renovated after she bought it nearly a year ago. It was expanded to include more space in the display rooms. The lights were also brighter. It became exactly what she envisioned when she purchased the place. She continued inspecting e...
One summer night not too long ago, I indulged myself in a self bondage session in my back yard. As I do this very often, I was very experienced and had become over confident in my kinky habit. Normally I would plan my session and test that everything goes to plan, hopefully, and then proceed to actually lock myself into my predicament. You should know, eve...
A 'mostly' true story of how I came to be involved in BDSM. * It all began when Belinda met the man she knew she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. She was smitten right from the moment she laid eyes on him. He had a white goatee and a friendly face that flushed easily. His long straight chestnut brown hair was going gray and was accented by a part...
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BFF's that slime together stay together. Ripley wants a turn. This is a sequel so it's best to read the first part Rachel's slimy good time. ***** Ripley pulled into Rachel's driveway glad to see her car parked outside. Ripley was near bursting with her good news and so wanted to share it with her BFF Rachel before she posted it on Facebook for the worl...