Memoirs of Kitty Siam – The Priestess and The Monk. When dawn came and the first rays of sunlight slipped through the gaps in the wooden shutters and the sheer curtains that functioned more as mosquito netting than actual drapes, my housemates stirred to life. First Sneha and Palu attempted to continue where they left off the night before but a slightly dis...
Lena's world had come crashing down around her. Her happy existence with a man she completely trusted had gone. All was now different – he was no longer the man she knew or thought she knew. He was a stranger to her. She didn't like him anymore. He was dirty, tainted a liar, a cheat, an absolute fucking bastard. Life would not and could not possibly ever be...
My wife, Gwen, loves sex. She told me her fascination with sex started before she was a teenager. At 16, she began her sexual journey when she could date. Though she did not have sexual intercourse until she was out of high school at 18, she pleasured her dates with heavy petting, mutual masturbation and dry rubbing. Gwen and I met through work. At that tim...
This story is a work of fiction. The Characters do not exist in real life. Be warned. It contains aspects of Female Domination that are consensual and non-consensual. As with most stories, starting in the middle doesn't make sense. Constructive comments welcomed. ***** The Vacation begins I spent Monday recuperating from the weekend. Barbara had shown me...
Dear fans and student, I have just returned from island of Timur to partake in a symposium in Vienna, which interestingly enough deals with the clitoris shape and impact on the world economy. While not my area of expertise, it has been become a hot topic in the academic community, given the massive public funds being thrown at it today by many governments....
Author's Note: Good versus evil…dark side against the force. This is a story about feelings. Feelings about good and bad. In this story is chronicled one woman's struggle to balance faithfulness, obedience and passion as she chooses between virtue and the excitement of the moment. Written primarily for the fairer sex, this tale should also be enjoyed by me...
Chapter 1 The secluded hilltop villa overlooking the Roman port of Ostia was almost silent except for the sound of Casio's soft leather whip striking the pliant ass cheeks of a newly acquired slave girl. The cause of the unscheduled punishment was that she had inadvertently backwashed some of his cum onto his bush instead of holding it in her mouth until sh...
The manager of the fish market called to Dave when he was collecting his check for the weeks catch. "Some of the workers from the processing department want to talk to you," he said as he wished Dave a merry Xmas. The girls were on smoko sitting along benches on the waterfront. "Hi I'm Rosita," a short slim dark skinned woman said as she thanked him for c...
EDITED 29/02/2020 (It makes sense to write the date from the shortest amount of time to the longest. I mean, it wouldn't make any sense to write first the month, then the day and then the year, right?) AN:¨English is my second language, but back in the eighties, I lived in the UK long enough to become a qualified electrician. So, even though I can write som...
I sat in a hard wooden chair watching her dance on stage, she looked young, like nineteen, or twenty; slim and blonde. She moved about in a lazy fashion; I was certain there would be no fancy pole show for me that day. I wasn't quite sure how I ended up in this second rate strip club here in Paris. A few days before I was a Dutch soldier working at the Mult...