... "Why do they always speak of Dungeons?" That was my wife Jules. We often got into this discussion when we were looking for erotica or trying to define our relationship with a cookie cutter mold. At this point I had my sweetheart tied up with the beginnings of a chest harness and was reading her a story of bondage. "You know sweetie, most stories are wr...
Chapter 1 - When I first met her We met about two years ago, in the mall. I still remember the first time I saw her. She was walking ahead of me in the mall, and I noticed her hair. She has beautiful waist length red hair. It is somewhat thick, and it just flows from her head. She was wearing it loosely and it was all I could see. I caught up with her, and...
Part 2 Later The Same Day She had woken in the dark, the feel of cloth in her mouth and something across her face puzzled her. Automatically, she had brought her hands up towards her face. Before they got there she had become aware of the cuffs on her wrists and something running down between her legs and fastened behind her. She had panicked and begun to...
Amy was a successful business woman. She managed accounts for an affluent money management company. She has a few employees who worked under her. She was all in charge. She had the occasional relationship but nothing that ever peaked her interest. Most men felt a little overwhelmed by her assertiveness. She could never find a strong man to please her. It w...
Jenny shivered as Peter tied her wrists and bound them together. She loved being tied up and giving total control over to Peter. She knew that by the time he finished with her she'd be completely "overcum" as he liked to put it, exhausted and totally satiated. He secured her to the top of the bed frame, then tied her ankles at each corner. "Comfy sweet...
Chapter 4 Mistress Lynn's been bad, very bad and needs to be punished. He threw back a double downstairs and poured myself another double shot of bourbon to take upstairs with him to help him deal with Mistress Linda. He'll need the alcohol to tie her to the bedpost, if that's what she wanted him to do. He needed the extra shot of alcohol, if she wanted hi...
Fiona was in the closet bending over to put her shoes in the rack when the light went off. "Hold still." "What?" There was a long moment of silence. She could feel his hands on her shoulders. "Hold still." It was her husband's firm voice. She felt him reach over her head and secure the blindfold. He was behind her and he stood her up. He reached around...
I look at her photo one more time before I snap my laptop shut. She has sent me a series of revealing photos of herself, and one with her hubby and a group of friends at a restaurant. My favorite photo was her rear end up on the bed, ready for a big dick to be shoved up her ass. I smile as I imagine my hard cock buried in there. I walk across the room to re...
Late December on the shores of Lake Huron is a dichotomy of sensations. A cold blistery snow and a howling wind, in contrast with the soft warm glow of a fire. She trembled slightly on the soft wool rug in front of the fire as he gently tied the satin ribbons about her ankles, opening her to the firelights and shadows playing across the cabin walls. She had...
Author's note: This particular story is 95% true, some details have been changed to help the flow and protect people involved, but THIS story did happen and all three remain close friends to this day! ***** Ok, this was definitely an interesting situation I've had gotten myself into. The room was warm, her naked body glistened lightly with sweat. She had...