This is a work of erotic fiction involving Jennifer Lopez and Catherine Zeta-Jones. * * * * * So there I sat in the plush hotel suite with Catherine Zeta-Jones and Jennifer Lopez. How I got there is not important. What happened next is. It'd been a hot day running from interview to interview, and both the girls and myself were pretty worn out. Catherine...
Houston October 16, 2012 A session to remember. That was what I have asked for, well that and for her to take the most sever session we've ever had and at least double it...In all my years of S/m I have never seen a Mistress so often and so religiously. Since July of this year Elektra and I have sessioned virtually every week. She has continually expanded m...
The ladies in the spacious room stirred, gathering around the raised platform, taking seats on padded chairs, or kneeling in ever-attentive postures of submission. A woman of slight build stepped up, medium height She was, Her hair dark and cut short. Another woman, a foot taller, followed Her, with long dark blonde hair framing an attractively strong boned...
When I was a young girl, the age where sex was a mystery and fantasy took over my mind, I would lie in bed at night and imagine what sex would be like. In my world, I imagined things differently. Instead of traditional sex, something I read in my mothers forbidden books, or things I would see in the brothers porn magazine, I would imagine me being helpless,...
My wife, Fundelight, and I decide to take a trip to Vegas. A place where we knew no one and could redefine who we were for a brief time. We arrived a bit haggard and check into our hotel. When we reach our room we quickly put on our swimsuits and headed down to the vast hotel pool. I was pleased to see that Fundelight was wearing a short, flashy, metallic sw...
(Author's note: This chapter should stand on its own, but reading previous chapters might enhance your understanding of the plot.) ***** It took a few minutes for Suzie and me to gather ourselves together after witnessing the extreme BDSM display of the first volunteer submissive being tormented and humiliated at The Mill Club's Second Annual Gala. Final...
It is Friday morning and Sir leaves me with a lingering kiss as he walks out the door to go to work for the day. Immediately I go into the kitchen and check the special bulletin board he maintains there just for me. My heart skips a beat as I spy the familiar yellow post it note he's left me. It reads, "Check The Box". Heart beginning to race, I run upstair...
The other day I was out shopping. I was wearing a pair of super tight black leather pants with a zipper at the bottom, some white open toed 5" heels and a tight, white, cashmere sweater with a deep V in front. Not that as tight as that sweater was I needed to bring more attention to the girls, but I like to anyway. I knew that the neighbor boy worked at Tar...
i Feel my warm flesh pressed tightly to Yours,Your heart pounding through Your chest as You flip me over pulling me hard by my hair, thrusting my body over onto the bed. You pull my ankles apart, my thighs spread as wide as they can. You place a leather cuff to each of my ankles, and using a chain You attach each cuff to the legs of the bed. my arms raised a...
So this story evolved from a random dream I had where the Mr. lent me out to a stranger one night. Not sure how this came to be. But for an unmentioned (at least to me) amount of time the stranger could have whatever he wanted of me sexually. I never learned his name. ***** It began with his command to strip so that he might view my "new" body. (I'd appare...