It's a well known fact that Hollywood is run by a bunch of half wits. However occasionally they do get one right and the decision to cast Rose McGowan on "Charmed" was one of those times where it was a perfect call. Having her, Alyssa Milano and Holly Marie Combs onscreen together is as pure a punch of pussy power that you will ever find. Why it's almost eno...
This story has been repositioned to a more suitable category The following account is once again based on actual events, the names have been changed to protect those involved to ensure my continued membership of the group by giving no clue as to my identity. * My adventures in the world of swinging had continued since my encounter with Joanna & Ava and m...
If Glade expected her apprentice to be more shocked than she was by her account of the violence that had decimated her tribe she was disappointed. Ivory was more indignant at the rudeness of rebuffing a welcome than distressed by the account of the bloodshed. In any case, Glade was reluctant to give a full account of the horrors that followed. It was painful...
I stood in front of the mirror, looking over my shoulder, vainly admiring the deep, branded mark on my right buttock. The club's insignia, of a riding crop and the outline of a woman's body. When I touched it, ever so gently, it was still tender, as was the memory of the awful, searing pain off the red-hot iron burning into my delicate flesh. But the memory...
(Although the silk and training stories go together, they are not written by the same person. The silk stories are written by Norma Jeanne. The diary stories by silk herself. This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slave Silk, Ch7, by norma jeanne. It...
It had all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his submissive tendencies by pushing back against her finger, she'd given him a good hard anal fingering and then he'd revealed the true depths of submissive tendencies, to Dr Megan Sutton, or Miss Megan as he'd begin to know her. She then persuaded him to...
I was really enjoying the dinner party tonight at our friend's country house in a remote village in Hampshire. There were four couples, and we were all sitting around a circular table just finishing desert. It was not formal, as we had been friends for about eight or nine years, and we meet up usually twice a year at each other's houses. The host Alan and ho...
(As always, my thanks go to Lisa Jones for advice and encouragement with this story.) Abi stood on the corner and thanked her lucky stars that it was mid-afternoon rather than night. A couple walked past, intent on their own business, but even so she found herself checking her watch and looking impatient. See that, look at me being huffy; because I'm wond...
Amy prowled the office trying to pass time, absently shuffling papers on her desk that had been shuffled a number of times already. Again she glanced at the clock, realising that it had only been a couple of minutes since she had last looked at it. Anxiously she went to the window, peering through the glass at the car park below, still searching for His car,...
This is one of my earliest stories. All comments gratefully received, but I'd like to think that my newer stuff is better! >>>>> It was almost a cliché. Our eyes almost met across the crowded dance floor of the nightclub. But although I'd noticed her, and now couldn't stop staring, the crowds hadn't parted enough for her to see me yet... I made my way ont...