This is a fictional tale of how I got into the things I think of, the things that please me just thinking about. * Chapter 1. It was 3 years ago, I was in London walking around a market at a place I do not recall the name of, but something in the corner of my eye kept getting my attention, but I looked away. After my attention repeatedly moved to anoth...
I was a little nervous. I felt that we were getting too close, and I always thought you were too good for me. My past romances always ended with me betrayed, and whatever secrets, hopes, dreams, and desires I confided with, turned against me for their amusement. It's always a struggle to overcome my shyness, and the protective shell of acts, words, and sim...
The moment... I am 37, female, and have been a collared slave for over eight years, I am owned by Master John. It was Master John who found my submissive side and worked on me to 'brake me in'. I am totally under his wise guidance and control, I live with him on a 24x7 basis. In this account, I would like to share with you the moment in service I most enjo...
Travis came home to find Sara and Yvoine in bed. This was becoming a more and more frequent occurrence. It wasn't that he didn't appreciate the fact that his fiancé had discovered both her love of dominating others as part of her sex play and that she had also discovered her bisexual tendencies. What bothered him was that all too often he would find Yvoine i...
He was always attentive to her; they seemed like an ordinary couple. At family gatherings, she fussed over what he ate and made sure that he had plenty to eat and he for his part, he stayed by her side even when the other men went off to the side to talk. All in all, they appeared to be an ordinary and devoted couple. However when they were alone, it was a...
With lots of time to dwell on a recently failed relationship and a love-life with little direction, Claudia inadvertently falls into perversions of scat persuasion. While allowing herself to get carried away in her newfound dark fetish, she finds her limits challenged when she reaches out to the scat world for someone to help fulfill her fantasy. * Part 1...
There were many fantasies we had discussed, written about, and even had published on the Internet, but now? My Mistress, my Lover, my Confidant had me, literally, where she wanted me. Or where I wanted to be? I don't really know, but I was having the orgasm of a lifetime. I swear, it was so intense, I thought I would die. An in the euphoric overdriven stat...
I open the shower door and turn on the water. Feeling the water pelt my left hand, I know the water is not hot enough. I turn the faucet slowly until steam forms in the shower. Holding out my right hand, I turn it palm side up then palm side down feeling the stinging pelting of the searing water shock my nerves. When I remove my hand I notice the flush glow...
Right now, my sub Stefan Huffington is huffing and puffing because my other sub Bill Kent is fucking him in the ass. Stefan is a big and tall black man of Caribbean descent whom I've known for quite some time. He's totally bisexual, and likes all things kinky. I once let him lick my delicious and sweet pussy after sodomizing his ass with my strap-on dildo. B...
LACE Estelle had found the nightgown while she was putting away a pair of Mademoiselle's stockings she had been mending. It was such a pretty, fragile thing, made of delicate batiste and peach-colored ribbons, trimmed with yards and yards of Belgian lace. Estelle could not imagine how much such a thing would cost, but it was finer than anything she would ev...