Poetry is the language of love and should be used time and again to spice up your private life. And during the lockdown period we need it more than ever. Let's face it we're not playing games here. This is a serious business. Apart from the role play and the humour and satire bit. So, to sum up... We're playing games here, and this is a bit of a joke. Rega...
The Tower of the Red-Eyed Princess is not marked on any map. Its whereabouts are unknown... down to the planet... down to the very universe, and the very dimension. Such a map would be unnecessary. When challengers seek the tower... or, when the tower calls for challengers... the two will find each other. The tower is told of in hushed whispers... It is said...
After her presentation, Mandy and Sarah had been avoiding their roommate. If the three of them hadn't known each other for so long the whole affair would have been revolting, and kind of disgusting. But Miranda had always had a strange sense of humor and had always been the black sheep of the trio. After days of not talking about it though, Mandy Finally bur...
He reined his horse in just outside the forest. He reached in the pouch tied to his saddle and pulled out a roll of parchment. Carefully unrolling it, he held it up so that it was just beneath the line of the horizon in the distance. It was a perfect match! At last he had found the Mount of S'Gal! The drawing on the parchment was identical to the mountain of...
The letter was already wrinkled and smeared when Yana unfolded it for the hundredth time. The sweat of her hands had made it all yellow and the thread with the key had come off a while ago. Dear Yana, I hope my last will and inheritance didn‘t made you leap out of your skin. I know you‘re not used to gifts, and I remember how you constantly protested to acce...
Being part of a business partnership can be a trying experience. I had spent many years in my industry with many a companion by my side, only for things to end up tense or tedious. Perhaps no one could ever work with me. Maybe I am just too troublesome or stubborn. Then there was Mark. He was slightly older than me, so I figured this meant he would be a bi...
As the mood strikes, I enjoy using mental triggers that I know will start the sub-space process in some submissive. It differs from one to another. Some enjoy being reminded that "[they] are an adorable little slut", others respond to "on your knees". This toy's trigger is "are you wet?"; which I understand is a little unfair: she is, I know it. She has been...
Cathy's heart that had been racing moments before once again shuttered to a stop. Virgins? Was that what this was all about? Her round cheeks tinged scarlet at the memory of an early conversation with Stacy. The girl had stopped by her dorm room late on Friday night. She wondered why Cathy was not out on a date or clubbing with the other girls on her floor...
A series of bizarre coincidences killed Charlie Edwards' husband, Graham. No one could have foreseen it, how can anyone see into the future? That fateful deadly day, began much like so many previous, insignificant weekdays. There had been many other, much more significant days in their lives; the day they met, fell in love, first had sex, were engaged, got m...
I met her at a bar. I know it sounds typical, hell if my friends' description of me as a womanizer was anything to go by, you'd probably be able to predict how this story goes before finishing this sentence. Tall, dark and handsome man meets sexy woman at a bar, opens confidently with his simple tried-and-tested pick up line -- "Hey, I'll buy you a drink if...