I belong to a BDSM club and have for at least 15 years. It is located about 20 minutes from my house. I go monthly and usually with my friend M. She is the wife of someone my husband works with and we found out about our shared desires secretly. M. is very dominant and must always be in control, which is great, as I am the submissive one in most relationshi...
I belong to a BDSM club and have for at least 15 years. It is located in Oshawa, about 20 minutes from my house. I go monthly and usually with my friend Maude. She is the wife of someone my husband works with and we found out about our shared desires secretly. Maude is very dominant and must always be in control, which is great, as I am the submissive one i...
My uncle died long time ago, when I was a small kid, and I barely remember him. Aunt was left with their daughter, but never married again and rose her alone. Uncle was aunt's love from student days (they both studied Law, and became excellent lawyers), and aunt whole time was saying that uncle was her only true love in her whole life. Aunt was fighting all...
This is a little story, which came to me a couple of nights ago. I hope you enjoy it! It could happen at the club in the lounge areas or perhaps on the dance floor. You're wearing a form-fitting top, which reveals your beautiful breasts and the right amount of cleavage. Of course, you're wearing a short skirt with a healthy slit on the side, showing most...
I belong to a BDSM club and have for at least 15 years. It is located in Oshawa, about 20 minutes from my house. I go monthly and usually with my friend Maude. She is the wife of someone my husband works with and we found out about our shared desires secretly. Maude is very dominant and must always be in control, which is great, as I am the submissive one i...
Anne had met Nicky, at a singles club, when she had been out for a night, with the girls in her work. She hadn't meant to, but had slept with him, the first night. They had, had a couple of dates since then, and Anne had fun, and the sex was good. Nicky, had told her about a couple, he knew. Their names were Karen, and Bob. Nicky told Anne that Karen, and...
Chapter Six -- Biker Bitch Jake Aimes could never figure his wife out. Becky seemed to run hot and cold, her affection waxed and waned. Some nights, she was still the wildcat he married, snarling and biting and begging for his cock. Other days, she was so cold, he could have chilled a beer between her legs. Luckily, he still had the affections of his daught...
The bar was where I would go to pick the right man for the job. I would sit in my usual spot, sip on my whiskey and coke, and look out onto the smoked filled bar. It was hardly packed as I studied the faces. My blue eyes caught the attention of an older man in his late thirties. He was devishly good looking with sideburns and brown eyes. I slipped off my...
The Harley purred with power as he gunned it down the highway, moving effortlessly through the traffic. It felt good to be out on the road again, the bright spring sun shining down, the breeze caressing his face. He pulled off at the exit quickly working his way through the neighborhood and parking the big bike in her driveway. He pulled off his helmet, set...
Cyra was dressed in tight black pants and a sleeveless tunic that accentuated the size of her breasts while staying loose around her midriff. Her daggers were sheathed at her hips, with a smaller throwing dagger in each of her black boots. She had her pale blonde hair pulled back tight in a short pony tail, and petite brown horns were bedecked with a golden...