March 22, 2011 Today is the day I will meet Domme Fiona...to say I am excited is an understatement! I have been absent from BDSM for about 3 years now, and I have no clue how I will fair. This will be an exploratory session to discover my current level of play. I will be leaving work around 10:30, and should arrive at her dungeon around 11:00 am this morni...
There are friends, good friend, really good friends and best friends. Best friends can be both the best thing in your life, or the worst, depending on the day and the circumstances. Today I think I'm going to move Brad to the latter category. I met Brad when we were both seventeen although it was more than a year and a half later before I knew his name. We...
Erotic Fencing Lesson #4: The Challenge The sun was setting upon the salle. Ed, the fencing coach, was ready to call another night of practice when one more student was still left to teach. Trish stood before him in her white breeches showing the athletic calves off then looking up seeing her 36C breasts push through the smooth fabric to her dark complexion...
The Dream As my eyes closed, amidst the scent of sweat and sex emanating from the four naked spunk and love juice covered bodies on the bed, including my own, another gentle odour wafted into my nostrils and stirred my mind into yet more sexual thoughts. Recognising the lovely scent of Eternity I snuggled my head closer into Adele's neck so as to inhale eve...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
"So Fraulein," the priest asked. "Which one shall I whip you with?" Eden was really scared now. The immediacy of her situation frightened her like nothing had ever frightened her before and truth, she'd faced death several times these past hundred plus years of vampiric life. That Gunther was going to beat her, just to do the act, not to get information, no...
Waiting. I've always thought that I'm patient. I can queue like the best of British, I rarely yell at small children and I always sort my skittles into colour order. I am not a patient sub. Resilient? I think so. Good? Well, sometimes. Bratty? Oh definitely! But waiting breaks me. I've not said anything out loud, not yet, but whenever I'm waiti...
Both boys faced each other from a proper dueling distance of 10 paces, holding their pistols at the ready. There was nothing proper about the way they were dressed. Paul wore a tee shirt and jeans, but his balls were obscenely pulled out through his open zipper, stretched forward in their sack like two pink eggs. Sean also had his testicles exposed, but u...
When I woke up in the morning you were gone. I took my shower and prepared for the day when I found a note by my cup on the counter. I grabbed the note and shoved it into my bag and then I grabbed my cup before walking out of the door. On my way to work you called my cell and asked what I thought about the note. "Well I was rushing out the door and didn't...
Author's note: Wimbledon's on right now, so I thought I'd throw out a story on tennis. Unfortunately, the women in tennis right now aren't really hot, so I went back to the hottest tennis player. I'm sure you all agree, if you clicked on the story then you must, why else would you attempt to read this story? Anyway, I hope you all enjoy and leave feedback. I...