You are always so good at making lists, Becca! This is a compliment I hear a lot from colleagues and friends alike. Always meant sincere, it does have a backhanded element to it. It labels me organised, bureaucratic, predictable. Rebecca, the Excel Queen. Rebecca, mind you. Not Bec or Beckie. Not Becca, either. But people are so quick with shortening my na...
My first experience with Marylyn had indeed been an intense one, and she did precisely what she had to do to establish her dominance over me. Perhaps because I wasn't looking for some soft tender relationship with a Domme, having her use my ass as her personal playground was what it took in my case ... with her fingers deep in my ass I felt utterly under her...
This next chapter stretches the realms of possibility but I thought I'd have a little fun in imagining what might be possible if certain things were available. So sit back, suspend your disbelief and I hope you enjoy the chapter. * When Sue & David descended to the library later that evening, his aunt was waiting for them. Her eyes immediately dropped to...
I could hear Venus moan, as she convulsed from one orgasm after another, while attempting to keep her legs from buckling under her. Whenever she failed in this effort she was once again left hanging by her pretty red pony tail. I tried to visualize her struggles and imagine how sensual her "dance" would be. The blindfold couldn't stop the images in my brai...
So today I decided to surprise my mistress. When she came home from work, I greeted her on my hands and knees just inside the door. She seemed not only pleasantly surprised and maybe even a little shocked. Not only was on my hands and knees, I was naked except for the emerald green bloomers she loves to see me in. On top of that, my ankles and knees were bo...
It was 4.30ish, Friday afternoon, on a south London college playing fields. The rain was slashing down, and fifteen college boys are finishing their football practice. Stray balls were being rounded up, and the group was gathering around the teacher taking the session, Miss Beckett. 'Alright boys,' she had to raise her voice to make herself heard. 'Five lap...
He was power. Fully aware of his power over her, he started softly, then grew to become brutal in his corruption. He used his authority, his role in her everyday life in a furious and controlling, potent way. Outside of the bed, he was a strict disciplinarian, expecting perfection from his girl in every way. She found him gruelling most of the time, his nurt...
The sound of Helen's phone ringing awakened him; a quick glance at his watch told him that it was seven o'clock. Forgetting where he was, he picked up the phone and answered, "Hello?" "I'm sorry," the woman on the other end apologized, "I must have dialed a wrong number. I was trying to reach my daughter, Helen." Ryan suddenly remembered that Helen had tal...
For the remainder of the day, my cock and balls ached unbearably. All I could think about was the sensation of Paige's hand wrapped around my balls and her beautiful, gorgeous wet lips. Just before final period, I passed Susan in the hall. She was smiling, dangling a folded piece of paper between her thumb and forefinger. My eyes bulged as she said, loud...
*Author's note:This is a continuation of a previous story. These are very sex heavy, so if you are looking for plot, these stories are not for you. Oh, and as for updates, I won't update until I get 20 rates or comments. Enjoy!* ~~~~~~~~~ Pt. 9 As their wits slowly returned, Elsa felt awkward, seeming to come between two who were obviously good friends, i...