Holiday Loving - Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Ch. 03 I visit a special club with Jeffrey * Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All charact...
Chapter 14 - Wendy's Ghosts People are full of surprises, as Amy was about to learn. The person you think you know the best, your closest friend, your family member, your lover, can conceal any number of dark secrets from you. It is human nature that all of us have our failings. It is human nature that each of us tries to conceal those failings from those c...
Kat wakes up with John's foot pushing back and forth over her pussy. "My little pain slut Kat, you haven't shaved this pussy in days. I guess I'll have to deal with this right now." He removes the binding from her legs and tells her to get on her bed. "Spread those legs as wide as you can, you little slut." John walks into the bathroom. He returns with a tra...
I consider myself to be a very fortunate person; at the age of nineteen I own my own house. I inherited from my Uncle, along with an extensive library of erotic literature (most of it is simply porn) and what is probably one of the largest private collections of implements designed to cause pain. It is a nice house too, detached with three bedrooms, a livin...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
You wake up to the sound of your alarm blaring. You snap your fingers and suddenly you are blessed with silence. You drag your self out of bed and open the curtains. Best view in Rothaera, you think to yourself. You gaze out the window and a society teeming with life and promise. Here, magi live separate from the other worlds. As a result, Rothaera is not on...
I kept my original title of "Fun Games for Dirty Little Girls" because I liked it so much, but really these games have another common theme-they are great for "putting away" your submissive when you need to be left alone for a while. Most of them involve a little setup, then minimal involvement on the dom's part. Some of them actually involve leaving your su...
She awoke as she did every day, alone in the solitude of her bed, swaddled in Egyptian cotton and a duvet of silk and down. Ethan, of course, was nowhere to be found. He never spent the night. Warm light streamed in through the heavy linen draperies; her room, a large affair punctuated only by a bed, was situated on the third floor of the eastern side...
Chapter 3: Calling Home Arthur really couldn't read the Danubian newspaper, but to pass the time before trial he started looking through the pictures. There were photographs of floods and fires as well as weather forecast graphics and comics like any other newspaper. But when Arthur found the front page it made him cringe, below the bold headline was a cri...
James stared at the ceiling of the hotel room. He was on the couch; Claire on one bed, Amy on the other. James's fist clenched and unclenched. He tried to tally the days in his head; it must have been...40 or 45 days until Amy had last wanted to have sex with him. She had seemingly lost all interest in him; on some days she barely spoke to him, let alone sho...