Originally sent as an E-mail to a submissive woman I was playing with at work - has been submitted before, but I have made a new account to reflect my switch tendancies, and wanted to have all my work in one place. Please feel free to comment or contact me - good or bad - thanks ...... I close the door behind me as I enter the subtly lit room. In the midd...
I pull over on the side of the road right in front of Your house. I don't know why I'm so nervous. Maybe it's because it's my birthday. Maybe it's because so much has grown between us. Maybe it's because You are going to let me have my way. Not full control, but enough control for me to play. To let a side of me out for my birthday. A side of myself that I h...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 60). This story...
I close the door behind me as I enter the subtly lit room. In the middle of the room you kneel with your back to me, your eyes blindfolded, and your hands cuffed behind your back. Other than the cuffs and blindfold you are naked. As you hear the door close you kneel up straight, as you were supposed to be. Whilst you waited for me you had rested your arse o...
The next morning I woke up feeling half starved. While I was rummaging through what was left of the snacks I had picked up for the drive down here, there was a knock on the door. Opening it I found a grinning Mark. He held up a thermos of coffee, and a paper bag as he said, "We thought you might be hungry. Sally sent me down here with coffee and an egg san...
Well, here it is. The night unlike any other night. The night when all I could think about was making you happy. Wanting to know what you thought when you saw me. When I walked toward you, knowing that your eyes would be consuming every part of me. The way my hair fell, the way the light casts shadows on my curves, the way I moved. Just knowing that I was on...
This story is new territory for me sort of. I tell you now that there is no sex in it, so if you are looking for one of my usual explicit stories...sorry. This is one that has been in my mind for some time. It has a bit of true basis, garnered from a certain person from where I work. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent. (And some details...
When it comes to swinging, there are usually two types of house parties; the private ones and the paid ones. The paid ones are often on-site areas for meet and greet groups or sources of income for the sponsors. If you choose to attend those parties, know that your opportunities for involvement are minimal if you do not know anyone else there or if you are n...
Chapter 2: Her Bitch Not wanting to seem too desperate, I ignored my desire to contact her. Sunday, I received a text message from her with two links. One took me to a small heart shaped padlock for sale, the other to pink silicone chastity tube. Ten minutes later, she sent another message, "If your prick is healed enough to masturbate, don't. Buy these ins...
Over the internet I have told you about a favorite place I know of, a magical, romantic, special place. It's about an hour drive from my place, and ten miles off the highway. Not too many people know of it's whereabouts, mostly locals, so there's a good chance of having the place to yourself. When others are there, most of the time they are naked, so it's al...