I would say that I spend a good seventy five percent of my effort, minimum, when talking about BDSM, actively contradicting common wisdom on the topic. And it must really seem, at times, like I'm simply contrarian on the matter. Given how I go out of my way to challenge almost every perception and preconception about it, sometimes, I must seem like one of th...
Abigail smiled and then kissed Kenneth. "You're sweet," she cooed. Her fingers gripped his shoulders, her eyes bat. With her legs wrapped around his hips, she could feel his wood through his pants. For once, it wasn't scary. "We don't have to do this," Kenneth said. "Do you want to?" "Y-yeah," he replied, his cheeks flushing a beautiful crimson. "I do. I...
Ancient City of Ruins, on the shores of Lake Shaba The nightmare had become manifest. The horde of Kurii, the dreaded near-legendary Others, rampaged through the shattered remains of the castle's main gates. The half-sentient beasts yelled and roared in victory as they overran the courtyard, shambling forth using their front paws, and penetrated the inner-...
This story arose from some e-mail correspondence with a reader who mentioned that she had some very specific fetishes, and that she didn't think that anyone else would find a story about them to be hot. I took that as a challenge, so here goes... Times were tough for aspiring young models. Of course, times are always tough for aspiring young models. It w...
Foreword: Some of the tortures depicted in my story are pure fantasy and are not realistic. Please do not attempt any of them without discussing it in the BDSM newsgroups first, or asking someone like John Warren for advice. #### This was Jack's second visit to Edge Play. He was curious about BDSM and had been lurking in the newsgroups for some time, bu...
When he arrived, she was napping on her slave cushion at the foot of his bed, breasts bare with only a sheer panty covering her heat. Her flame - red hair seemed like a veil covering the soft curves of the body he knew was luscious and sweet. One of her caramel -colored nipples peaked out and he felt his mouth water. She was holding an old shirt in her arms...
Authors Note: This is series of very short stories capturing small moments of sexual tension, flirting, sex, and awkward reluctance. Roller Coaster "I never liked roller coasters growing up. Actually, I still don't." Alice giggled. "Like, my screams are for reals when I'm riding one. Even the ones at Disneyland scare me to death. My kids though, they're l...
(based on the Gor fiction by John Norman) * From within the confines of the large tent issued forth the slave girl's husky moan. The tent's interior was lit by several brass oil-lamps, their Terran Moorish origins obvious. The mellow light spread evenly within the sail-canvas walls, highlighting the exotic girl of copper and her master, a dark brown skinn...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
My Master came home and informed me that we would be taking our vacation in Las Vegas. He took me shopping to buy new clothes which he chose for me. I got short dresses, tight jeans and satin pants with halter tops. Plus one long gown, just in case and a four stripper outfits. The desert is cold so a couple of jackets. I was so excited about leaving. "Mine...