So, okay, I have NEVER found a substitute for a guy's tongue. Okay, like, I'm real oral, you know? Like I talk, a LOT, and sometimes my friends, they're, like, "God, Kristie! Shut UP!" So I've tried EVERYTHING, like I was in the store with my mom and I saw like, this TONGUE in the meat counter, like, you know, for sandwiches, and my eyes get real big and I...
I pull on the second boot, it's thick heavy leather creaking as I begin to tighten the laces. When I'm done with the boots I don the last part of the ensemble. The long leather coat slides over my bare shoulders, the crimson silk lining gliding over my skin. The jet black surface shines dully in the candle light. The cut emphasizing my frame. I stoop to pic...
Kimmy Meets Her Darling at the Diplomatic Club DISCLAIMER:The following story is a work of fiction. Any similarity between any actual events or any person, living or dead, is strictly coincidental. * * * * * String gloves. Auntie Antonia made these string gloves just for Kimmy to wear to her first face-to-face meeting with a man she had fallen in love wi...
It was almost the end of the day and Kate couldn't wait to go home. All day it seemed she had been eying that clock on the other side of her uncle's antique shop tapping her fingers on the side of the cash register. 5:00pm it said seemingly teasing her as the last 30 minutes of her work shift slowed to a crawl. It paid for school so she couldn't complain...
My yearly physical was due and I had set up an appointment at my local PPO. I never know who I'm going to get doing the physical. It's a group practice and my doctor retired a couple of years ago. Since then, I haven't bothered to get a new primary doctor; I just see whoever's available when I need to make an appointment. It makes it a lot easier to be flexi...
It was the sign that had caught David's attention as he walked home from work one afternoon. "Full Service Salon," written in big, flashing red letters. From the look of things, it was your standard unisex hair salon, but that 'full service' part ushered in countless dirty thoughts into his mind. Curiosity- as well as a long-overdue need for a haircut- forc...
This is a story based on the X-Men universe, most specifically on the films. Some of the background is based loosely on X-Men 2, but there are no spoilers. If you like this story, you’ll probably like ‘From a Boeing 747’ as well. Don’t forget to vote and send feedback. Thanks go to WildSweetOne, who as usual provided stirling editorial work and critique. Th...
Chapter 7 – Submission Helena Sharp was 28 years old, a senior manager at one of London's top PR & Media Relations firms. It could be considered that she was a very powerful woman. Plenty of high profile contacts, plenty of drive & ambition that helped in her meteoric rise to the top of her profession. Her ability to be quick thinking, her powers of persuas...
I had just had an enjoyable pub meal (and some sexy under-the-table activity) with Emma, the barberess whom I had only met at lunchtime. We had discovered we had a shared interest in boots, leather and bikes among other things, and were keen to get to know each other better, and explore our mutual fetishes further. After our meal we returned to Emma's hous...
This is a completely true story without any exaggerations or embellishments. And I guess the only reason I am sharing it here is, today I drove along the interstate, right past the spot where this happened some years back. I have told it to a few friends and ex-lovers who always get a kick out of the story. And it does not have any information that could ide...