You are lying on your right side and I snuggle in to your back, edging my hand gradually over the satin of you camisole to cup and gently massage your left breast. It is not long before I feel your nipple hardening in the palm of my hand. My fingers seek out your hardening nipple to gently squeeze it through the material. "I wonder if that is what a nipple...
Jamie woke abruptly to a sharp stinging on her behind accompanied by a loud smack. It surprised her more than anything. Taking a quick look around she realized quickly that she had had dozed off on the carpet she had been told to stay on and had actually fallen onto her side. She shook it off easily rising back to her knees, managing to sputter out, "I'm sor...
What would you do if you discovered that someone in your elite BDSM club was about to publish a tell-all book exposing the members? The Executive Club decides that the appropriate thing to do is to punish the author as the entertainment for the Club's annual dinner. This story involves severe spanking, electro-punishment, and humiliation. If that is not you...
Chapter 7 Alexis teaches the power of lust Rhiannon smiled thoughtfully at Alexis and then looked across the room. She stood and walked over to Alexis' display of restraints and torture devices. Alexis stood as well and joined Rhiannon. After a few moments Rhiannon said, "No, I have never even considered myself confident let alone sexually dominant, but I...
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...
We ate a quiet breakfast; fresh bagels, coffee and the Sunday paper. Sharon and I sat at either end of the living room couch amidst the green foliage, our feet and toes often touching. After she’d gotten up and refilled our coffees, Sharon sat at my end of the couch and languorously wound herself around me. We seemed to fit so well together, there were rarel...
It is time for my pony to be bred. I love my little pony Debbie. She is so submissive and compliant. Any master in the world would be lucky to have her. I am the luckiest master in the world because she is mine. I begin pony's breeding session by getting her groomed. She has cleaned out her bowels to ensure clean passage for her pony tail butt plug or my c...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** New Friends in the Breeding Pens Sunset glowed o...
Time for a change. I was sick of my old job. I was only working part time but it was really driving me nuts. As I was scanning the papers one Sunday morning, Steve, my hubby, piped up, "Here's one that's perfect for you! Wanted, casual bondage mistress. No experience necessary, but willingness to learn essential. Come and work on the DARK side. Phone 9555...
Amy's heart raced with excitement when she turned the page of her calendar pad and saw the cryptic notation "TODAY IS THE DAY". She immediately picked up the phone and called her husband to remind him that she had to work late that day. Amy had been Jack Washburn's faithful secretary for six months. She smiled as she reminisced about the job interview that...