"Don't be shy. Pull your panties down, baby boy. Show the man that cute little thing." He laughs, smiles at me. He's seated on the couch next to a man I've never seen before. When they entered my house I expected only him. I hurry to do as told. It's something that is part of me now. I never hesitate to do as he orders, dominant of otherwise. He owns me com...
Author's Note: Starting with "Sex and the Writer's Symposium: Day 1," Heidi, an unlikely star among a very unique group of carefully screened erotica writers (and more), unabashedly describes the boundary-altering, lusty sexual encounters within the group and reveals their shocking underlying missions. To fully realize how far these sexually charged fledgli...
When I was born I was immediately given up for adoption. I was what was known as a 'Magdalene baby', a product of 20th century catholic Ireland where women who conceived out of wedlock were sent to a convent to give birth and work like a slave in the laundry as penance for their 'sin'. The church made life cruel for these women and to make things worse most...
I hadn't been in my new job for long when I was introduced to the voyeurs club. Perhaps someone had noticed the web sites I was browsing in unguarded moments, perhaps they'd seen I had a taste for the eye candy that strolled around our open office plan area, or perhaps they just realised I was a regular guy with a taste for porn. The club was a bunch of gu...
"I need you to listen to me very carefully. It's important you fully understand what is about to happen..." Her submission to me was absolute and beautiful. She was inexperienced, but very eager, which to me only added to that "beautiful". I love molding her and creating on a blank canvass. I had spanked her a few times in the past, making it's introducti...
"Of course, I could always just spank your butt," I say, playfully. She looks at me, mingled surprise and shocked delight on her face. "You wish, mister," she says forcefully, poking her fingers into my breastbone. I smile, lazily, at her, looking down at the fingers, then sliding my gaze insolently up to meet her eyes, and seeing her jerk her fingers ba...
Hi all, be sure and read, parts one, two and three. I hope you enjoy. * * * * * After Cindy and I kissed goodnight, I started home. I was so excited, when she came back from the ski trip, she was mine. That night I had taken a different way home. About half the way there, I saw a car broke down on the side of the dark, lonesome highway. Steam bellowed ou...
As we pulled up to the cabin I was already tired of your whining and being disrespectful to me. You got to the house late last night, waking me at 11:30 to let you in, and then not getting up and going till late; not getting to the cabin till 2:00 PM. You irritated me even more by whining that you were tired and just lying down on the couch and not helping...
I hummed softly as I put the finishing touches on the salmon. Teriyaki salmon was my wife's favorite dish and it filled me with pride to know that I was making her happy. My mouth watered slightly as I arranged the tray. (I would only be having a salad myself, as I had to maintain my figure.) Taking out a pocket mirror from my apron, I checked myself to ma...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...