While Jason Petrov stirred his oatmeal in the boiling water, thinking about the new poem he was writing, saying the line in his head, sensing he was getting closer, the phone rang shattering his thoughts and forcing him to close his eyes at the disturbance. "Oh, fuck!" he muttered out loud, slamming the spoon down on the counter then barked, "Who the hell co...
I was late arriving at Chicago O'Hare, having left Canada late on an airline that always ended up at the bottom of customer satisfaction surveys. I usually avoided flying this outfit but the fare on the weekend was so cheap that I convinced my company to spend the savings on a hotel for the weekend. This suited me since I always hate rushing to a conference...
Six weeks after I started seeing Will, I moved in with him. It just sort of worked out that way. My landlord was selling the house I was renting, so I had to move out of my place. Will and I were together nearly every night anyway, so it made sense that I move into his. I was completely in love with him by now. In my admittedly limited experience with men,...
After contributing so many pieces on the ways of the flesh to this site, I thought I might contribute at least one piece of the ways of the soul to provide some balance. (This subject is what I focus on my other life.) Do you survive the death of the physical body? That depends on what you are. You may not be what you think you are. You, like Scrooge, may n...
February 22nd, 1886 I was nearly fifteen yards from the entrance of Quintarra before Raven dropped from the trees to land before me. Normally, I would have been impressed by the natural grace of an elf in her element – let alone the beauty of Raven herself. But this was not an ordinary day. Virginia had vanished into her own teleportation spell, leaving me...
"Sister! I missed you so much." Val wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace upon seeing me. I barked out and felt my body warm, my cheeks growing darker as he channeled his energies without thinking about it. I clenched my teeth and growled, pushing my forehead to his own, panting softly as we hugged. After a few moments, I shook my head and glared up...
************** ** SMACK -- PART II ** DISCLAIMER ** All characters portrayed are over 18 years of ** age. ** Story contains BDSM, FemDom, Anal and Spanking ************** Liz got off the bed and disappeared into the closet. When she came back she quickly slid a blindfold onto my head, covering my eyes and plunging me into immediate darkness. I was co...
This is a story for the 750 Word project. Please vote so I know how I'm doing. I welcome all comments both positive and negative. They only help me to write better. * Jessie couldn't believe her eyes. The man all the Subs were raving about and trying to get with, the one who overshadowed all other Doms, was her Ex. When she'd heard about this new Dom, sh...
The term, "whip" has taken on a generic meaning of anything with which you can whip someone, or some thing. In the BDSM world, "Cats" and "Floggers" are often called whips, while "proper" whips are likely to be called "single-tails." Strictly speaking, whips have a single lash, which is usually braided and tapered so that when "thrown," the whip's tip acce...
Let me take you to a place where you've never been before. You've heard it several times in your lifetime, but you have never truly experienced it and some people think it's bad. I'll tell you a story about a Mistress, Master, and Submissive living under the same roof. Some people make BDSM into something horrible, where Mistresses and Masters are cruel, but...