March (2) I quite like painting. It's a mindless, stress-free sort of activity. Unlike some of the jobs I've had, there's that immediate sense of having achieved something tangible. This morning, the room was a strange half-pink, half-blue hybrid like a newborn's room where the parents were hedging their bets. Now just a few hours later it was completely bl...
Max drove along the highway, wind whipping through her open windows, as she belted out the words to the song on the radio. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt this carefree. She turned down the music as she pulled into the parking lot and practically skipped to the entrance of "Euphoria". She opened the door and smiled warmly at the receptio...
I was seeing Lady Jasmine for the third time. Our first two meetings, each a month or so apart because I only visited San Francisco occasionally, had gone well. She was a professional dominatrix I had found online, and I had chosen her for her willingness to focus on sensual domination. I'm not very much into pain or abuse, and those seem to be the exclusive...
Alex sat at his mahogany desk, feet propped up on one of the corners, one leg crossed of the other. He was reclined in his chair, arms folded across his chest. To anyone passing by his door, he would have looked relaxed, calm. He was anything but. He felt tense, restless. This was new state of being for him. Normally he wasn't prone to getting wound up over...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Fifth Tale: Degrees of Slavery Part Two. Maid’s Servant. Mona has a problem. Her husband Jonas had been her unwilling slave and Mona’s sexual trap was becoming less effective. Her son Adam had shown signs of becoming a spoilt brat with his father’s unpleasan...
Ruth stood at the screen door to the old clapboard house, composing herself before ringing the door bell. Behind that door was the answer to her deepest needs, the fulfillment of her darkest desires. Once she rang the door bell, her friend, her lover, her Master would open it, and she for the next hour she would again walk a path that left her sexually and e...
I called Tina and asked if she could get away for a night sometime this week. There was silence from the other end of the phone line as she pondered. "I think I could make Friday night," she said, "I must be back home by Saturday lunchtime though, what do you have in mind?" "That's perfect Tina," I said, "I just want you to myself for a night of love, I...
My 40th birthday was coming up, and Lauren, my wife, told me that she was going to book us on a 7 night cruise through the Western Caribbean, with stops at Georgetown, Grand Cayman Island, and Montego Bay, Jamaica. Sounded great, sailing a tropical sea, and having a sexy blonde wife of 39, who still looks as hot as she did at 19. With her mane of long blonde...
My name is Jim age 28 and my best mate is Burt age 28 went fishing at weekends Saturday and Sunday. We had been best mates for years we met two other keen anglers through the club. I married a wonderful girl called Chris age 28, he married a very desirably girl called Jane age 28. Both girls got on fantastically as though they had known each other all their...
They lay together, these new lovers who had known each other from afar for so long, in the plush, overstuffed chair in the hotel room where their first, passionate meeting had occurred a day earlier. She curled up in his lap, head resting on his shoulder, breathing contentedly, occasionally kissing his neck and chest. He was resting peacefully, lids nearly c...