The room is dim and I kneel yielding to his hands on my shoulders. Cold vinyl against my belly, pushed forward over the bench, arms stretched down in front, rough ropes around my wrists, tied tight. Feeling my weight on my knees and belly, breasts partially resting on the slope of the vinyl bench, partially hanging in space. Blindfold slides over my head,...
When His e-mail arrived just before lunchtime, she silently rejoiced as she read it: When you get home from work, put on your collar, go directly to the bedroom, strip off everything but the collar, and put on the clothes I have set out for you. Arriving home, she followed the instructions immediately, although she was quite bewildered about the clothing on...
Thank you for comments and input from my friends in the dive deep pool room. Fond gratitude to Leaves for careful editing. * Lying on my stomach, wearing only the silk dress, playfully wiggling my legs and feet. Lifting the braid at the back of my head, keeping the hair off my neck. Thinking of him imagining me, feeling the tingling. Lightly tracing the...
Half asleep, with everything but your nose under the king sized down comforter, you struggle to stay warm. It's been so cold outside your little cocoon, and the world is just something you've been wanting to avoid. The cold is not just on the outside, but seems to have penetrated your deepest core. You drift off again, thinking how wonderful it would be to...
(Note to reader: this story contains no actual sex or masturbation whatsoever, so anyone looking for that should look elsewhere. This is a story about a teenage girl who finds herself in a surreal dreamworld with a (very perverted) mind of its own. She gets (and stays) naked quite a lot. I wrote this because it's one of my favorite erotic scenarios and I hav...
Logan awoke with a start. He caught fleeting scents of Jean. At first he resigned it to sleep and her flirtatious movements after dinner. Then he woke completely up, his mutant senses in overdrive. Jean had been there, he could "see" where she had been standing just outside his room, and her path back to her and Scott's. She had tried to mask her movements b...
i need a spanking. i want to feel that patter of my heart, and the whirlwind of thoughts... what am i doing? is it going to hurt? will i cry? will i squirm? Will he use his hand, oh god i love when he uses his hand... Strong fingers against me, the sting of the slap, the heat that flushes right away and gets hotter and more with each slap... The way i w...
The sweat streamed down her body as she carried the groceries from the car. She was alone this weekend, her boyfriend was off with his family, who she didn't get along with, so she figured it was best she say she had things to do and stay here on her own, maybe plan a girls night in. But right now, in this heat and humidity, she'd rather be arguing with his...
Farm Country Demolition Derby In McCoy County in Southern Illinois, like hundreds of other counties in the Midwest and South, it wouldn't be a County Fair without a Demolition Derby. For the uninformed, a Demo Derby is an event that brings together a bunch of grease monkeys, farm boys, shade tree mechanics and assorted other hard-working rural boys and occa...
Our eyes meet. A heat spills over my body as she stares at me. I turn my eyes, out of embarrassment, and look at my steak and fries. Looking over at the bar again, I see she isn't there anymore, a little upset at myself for not keeping eye contact with her. But I can still see her in my mind. Her tight brown, almost dirty blonde hair is flowing over her sh...