Frank would never know. She suspected he perhaps had entertained years ago she was attracted to him, but they were both married. What Frank doesn't know won't hurt him, or his lovely wife. Regardless, she'd recently run into the couple again at a rather unfortunate time, during a funeral. Respectful as always, she played low key, and was there for the purp...
When she woke, she realised she hadn't been dreaming. He had gone and left her, naked and chained by twin handcuffs on her wrists to the brass bed head. She had finally succumbed to sleep, sweet relief from her thirst and hunger, and she awoke wondering if her plight was merely a dream. It was no dream. Her lover, who she had trusted to chain her and fuck...
Hidden Desires As you walk into the room, I sneak up behind you, and put my hands gently over your mouth. As you start to panic, I whisper into your ear. “Don’t be afraid. Just do exactly as I say, exactly how I say. Do you understand?” I can feel the smile begin under my hand as you nod your agreement. You know that the evening should be quite enjoyable....
*Note: For those of you unfamiliar with Gorean culture - a kajirus is the male equivalent of a kajira -- basically a male slave. However, where this differs from conventional D/s is in the role of the kajirus. In Gorean culture all men are dominant, all the time. And though it is disgraceful and uncommon for a man to be enslaved it still happens. But this do...
I should have known that you were the sort. The way you looked at me at the caravan park told me everything, but I ignored it. I thought I should assume better from you, but that look in your eyes and that fake white smile. I knew what you really wanted. I just didn't think you were so desperate. How long were you watching me for? You were patient; I give t...
After 32 Valentines Days spent together, her mind contemplative as she thinks of something unique, something that will take his breath away as surely as the merest glimpse of him turns her to a quivering mass of aroused and wet female flesh. There is time, she grins and reaches for the phone. She spends the next three days buying and arranging her assortme...
This is part of a story idea I am working on that may turn into something much larger. I'm looking for feedback- specifically, would you read on if I were to take this story further? In response to some earlier comments: I made this one long at the request of some of you who complained that other scenes I have posted are too short to be a truly satisfying...
It turned out to be a wonderful evening. My date was a perfect gentleman, as usual - opening doors for me, pulling out my chair at the restaurant. He even stopped a street vendor on the way out of the concert hall to buy me roses. I felt a little guilty about the way I had teased and tormented him earlier. As he pushed in my chair, my dress rode up my thi...
"Goodnight, Akela." "Goodnight, Timmy." Returning the cheery wave the cub gave her as he climbed into his mum's Volvo, Millicent Darby pulled the door shut, and turned the key in the lock. The scout hut lay nestled in the woods, but a dirt access road had been put through to allow the parents to collect their children. Millicent watched the rear lights of...
Kristen Alice Murphy, is my wife. She is also the sexiest mini mite in history. She uses her body to tease and torment me day and night. Tonight naked in my arms, fresh from our shower she was ready to grant me my fondest desire. Quivering in my arms she nipped and suckled at my nipples, and reaching up french kissed me until I was weak in the knees. Gently...