I lay on my new king-sized bed and satin sheets. Oh, this was lovely! The tempurpedic mattress arrived just this morning, and it was exactly what I asked for. Well, I didn't really ask. I just mentioned one lazy afternoon while I was lying on my back with my legs spread, and Mr. Smith – he's Sweet Fuck, to me – was sucking and kissing on my clit, that I woul...
Sir Fairfax rides up to the small farm cottage on the outskirts of his vast estate, to see to his business with the farmer. Perhaps more specifically, to see to his business with the farmer’s milkmaids. There are four of them in all, all very buxom and fully figured, with creamy complexions and pale gazes. He enters the dairy where the cows are milked, to f...
Sir Fairfax rides up to the small farm cottage on the outskirts of his vast estate, to see to his business with the farmer. Perhaps more specifically, to see to his business with the farmer's milkmaids. There are four of them in all, all very buxom and fully figured, with creamy complexions and pale gazes. He enters the dairy where the cows are milked, to f...
Sven the younger sighed audibly as the old boat slowly came about on the sun-dappled water. Concentration etched on his face, he sailed as close to the wind as the boat's ancient rig would allow. The old lug sail was no longer the most efficient of rigs; now, in the light summer breeze that wafted between the islands, and its age what was gained on one tac...
I was walking through the house, I don't remember why, especially after seeing her sitting there. There at her little makeshift desk crunching numbers she sat. For who or what I didn't really care, I just noticed her sitting there with that tight t-shirt on. She never wore bras around the house, it only made things harder to access for me, a victim of being...
‘She’s screaming at night, while I’m falling apart She dies every time she dreams of me You can’t understand what happens in here It’s the way that she looks when its all inside her Slave Flesh is a toy that was meant to be broken by me She makes me feel like a god when she screams’ – MSD The anticipation of the phone ringing is almost unbearable. I’ve alre...
It's hard to control sometimes, your fantasy life, that is. Maybe it isn't even normal or healthy, but sometimes an image shows up in your head and there is nothing you can do about it. And when a particular fantasy takes hold of your mind, you are hard pressed not to try and live it out. Fantasies are the topic of conversation tonight, as Michael and I play...
We had booked a room in a hotel in the big city, and had checked in for the weekend. The room was on the seventh floor, so we had to take the lift. We had built up the expectations during the trip to the city with some play with the remote-controlled vibrator. You had made it clear that whatever we would do in town when we arrived, we would do it after an ex...
She sat, one knee curled comfortably to her chest, her left arm hugging it close, a book propped inches from her face. The book was opened so close to her face, her expression so intent on the plot of the unreadable cracked paper back, he wondered if she needed glasses to read. Distracted from the flurry of shoppers and her book, by a curl springing free of...
She was turning another year older. She still had the body of a young woman but the spirit just wasn't there anymore. At 44, she felt like life had passed her by. She worked two jobs to support herself and her two kids after her ex left town. She wasn't complaining but she wanted a little excitement. Now that the kids were grown what was left to look forward...