A special thanks to my volunteer editor BDSMBill. Thank You Sir for Your continued advice and encouragement in my writing. All rights reserved. Anastasia was a person with a self-secluded personality. She did not let many get too close. Those that did get close, she gave her all. The rest got her façade of a personality, at least up until she met Weston....
The girl at Joyce's feet had her head buried between Joyce's legs and was obviously having some effect. Joyce had a fistful of hair in each hand ensuring that the girl's attention didn't stray. Her eyes were closed and she was leaning back into her corner of the sofa, her robe parted at the waist to allow the girl access. Joyce was moaning quietly to herself...
This is my first attempt at writing anything for publication other than business and training materials so I want to take this opportunity to thank my new friend Angel_Love for agreeing to be my editor. If you like what you read it is due in great part to her assistance. Also I would appreciate any feedback that any of you readers would care to send me. *...
It was a normal Saturday night for me. I was hanging out online surfing for some porn to whack it to. I'm not a bad looking guy. I'm 6 foot even with shaggy brown hair that has an annoying habit falling into my, "sky blue eyes", as someone once called them. I work out as regularly as possible so my body is nothing to be ashamed of. I guess my cock is a littl...
I heard the car's engine shut down and frantically rushed to be in kneeling position beside the front door. My wife, Stacy, entered the moment I'd assumed the required pose, eyes downcast and hands clasped behind my neck. She was in relatively good humor tonight, cheerily saying, "Hello, pet. Have you been waiting long?" "Only ten minutes, Mistress," I lied...
CHAPTER 1: THE ANNOUCNEMENT Joe had never been so excited about attending a seminar before. His cock actually stirred when the seminar request form came back approved. You would have thought he was going to Hedonism or a sex seminar but reality was quite the opposite. He would be going to a boring accounting seminar. The seminar itself is not what excited J...
My older maid involves the younger maid in my punishments – Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm on a Thursday night, and everyone in our house was in bed, fast asleep. Well, almost everyone. I was in the servants' quarters, in my maid Rashida's room. She was sitting on the bed, and I was lying naked across her knees on her lap, while she, my maid servant, was spanking...
*** Leif decided not to have any more liquor. He didn't want to have had too many when Lynne finally decided that she wanted to come around, and find him in the bar. He asked for an orange soda with a large, creamy head. The bartender looked at him quizzically. There was hardly anyone else in the bar, and since the bartender was staring at him weirdly, for...
Sitting on bar stools on a busy Thursday night in London, Carmen and Justin appeared to all the world to be a average couple out enjoying an evening's drink; calm, collected, an established couple relaxing after a day's work in the city. Each knew the other's nervousness, that the self-possessed air was practised and hiding butterflies in her stomach and a k...
Chapter One A piercing clap of thunder shook the darkened room. The storm outside couldn't have been scripted any better by a Hollywood writer. Annalise shuddered as a chill passed through her body. She could feel her nipples stiffen, and not just from the chill. She had been waiting for him to come back since he had tied her spread eagled on the bed over a...