All day at work you're feeling nervous, because today is the day. As soon as you clock off you're heading down to see Roman, your incredibly talented Russian tattooist to put the finishing touches to the masterpiece taking shape on your back. It's a huge Chinese dragon coiled and intricate, covering the best part of your back. You'd spent a couple of hours w...
Houston August 21, 2012 Yet another session for the record books for me....This sentence is both excite and scary for me. Each time I see this incredible Goddess she somehow manages to top the previous session...where this will end up in anyone's guess...but I must admit total infatuation, and admiration of her as a Dominatrix. Yesterdays session was amazi...
Steph decided that she wanted more tattoos. She talked to Fitz about it and he said he'd love to do them for her. She was undecided about what she wanted but Fitz said he had some ideas he'd like to try. Steph decided to trust him and become his canvas. Her next visit to his tattoo parlour resulted in two new tattoos, around the huge areolae on each breast....
Four Her birthday was approaching. At this stage of life, it was not the cause for celebration as it was many years ago. Oh well, just another day. An envelope was on her work desk. She opens it, curious. It is a birthday card, from him. It is a simple card, nothing to indicate the nature of their friendship. There is also a business card. It is from a spa...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 6 of 8 Several days later, at the ProCorps Academy's tattoo center . . . Jaina looked at the ma...
Gabriella, a delicious cross-dresser, finally succumbs to my desires; her wife is set free among other men. And since I had already caught Gabriella flirting with my true love, Amanda, I made it a point to leave her out for the time being. Let her stew and see what she missed for being indiscrete. This is a fantasy, only a dream and a fantasy. Needles are E...
Chapter Three: Kendra The dreams have haunted me for as long as I can remember, haunted me and titillated me. I've never talked about them with anyone. I mean, how can you tell someone that you dream of being tortured in a dungeon and that those dreams are NOT nightmares, that they leave you aroused and in need of some serious fuck time when you wake up. It...
After a lottery win our subject is able to indulge his wildest fantasies; after a spunk filled panty fest he moved on to the bdsm scene. We catch up with him half way through a session. There is some scat play here so don't continue if this offends you. I must have dozed for a while because I was woken by a sharp kick to the backside from Amora. "Slave, you...
I was trying to slow my breathing. Just when I thought I was under control, I would think of how humiliating this was going to turn out. People pass down all sorts of family traditions during the Holidays. Not me -- this would be all I will ever be known for. The only story that would ever be told about me. "Lacey. They said don't move, not a muscle. An amb...
----- He walked out of the club, nodding to the bundled up security at the door while wishing them a good weekend, and strode into the cold night. There were more shadows than lights, and the crunchy crusting of snow and ice on the sidewalk contrasted with the black slickness of the pavement. His steady gait toward the canal bridge gave no indication that h...