This story is definitely not politically correct. It is an only slightly exaggerated story involving a sub-culture that lives in public housing estates in the outer suburbs of Australian capital cities, in this case Sydney. I hasten to add that the people depicted in this story are in no way indicative of all Australians, or even all public housing residents...
"Stuart, would you like Jacques and I to be your Dominant couple? Just remember that my dear husband Jacques is Straight," Katrina Wong said, smiling. The forty-something, gorgeous Asian-Canadian lady, known in BDSM circles as Mistress Trina, leather-clad professional dominatrix, nodded almost imperceptibly at her friend Stuart. Earlier, they had a lot of fu...
Three pumpkin seeds, half a bar of dark chocolate, a lock of red hair, a prick of her blood of course, and what was that last one? Phoebe picked up the dusty book next to her cauldron, careful to keep her fingers from its hot black sides. She flipped to the bookmarked recipe and scanned the ingredients list. Oh yes, orangutan tongue. That had been a hard one...
I feel my nerves start to crawl. Did I really want to do this? Before I can back out, I knock on the door. They are expecting me and it is too late now. I couldn't even run to escape. They know. The door opens and I am asked in. Is it the last question I will hear for the day. The logistics and specifics are discussed; then fun begins. Before I can even st...
*all characters are over the age of 30* ***** The doorbell rang. He called out that he would get it. This was no surprise. He was the master of the house and the most social. It would be a safe assumption that he would be the one to go and welcome more guests into their quiet little party. As he approached the door he could not think of anyone that was mis...
The story I'm about to tell has opened a new realm to my private life. It all started when my wife, Vanessa called me at work and said that she wanted to go out to a nice dinner that evening. I agree since I had been traveling a great deal at work and had not given her the time she deserved. When I arrived home she was in the bath so I poured myself a drink...
The most bizarre things happen to me. A new experience, all the time. Like finding a new yogurt or even eating yogurt when you really didn't think you would ever like it. Then discovering, that yes, I like yogurt, just not every day. Well, I had never fucked a woman before and now my "new" master had introduced a rather risky ingredient to the pot, so to spe...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen knelt, naked, on the middle of a well-decorated office on the 26th Floor of US Financial Plaza. Her head was bowed, and she stared emptily at a point on the carpet a few feet in front of her; a mailgirl dared not to make eye contact with her superiors without express permission. Her arms were behind her, her right hand locked around...
1. Introduction - Dan Milly and I have been married for three years, we met when I was at University, she's a few years older than me. I won't say that it was love at first sight, well not on my part anyway. I don't know about Milly. All I can say was our paths had a habit of crossing. I was studying computing and was in my first year while Milly was on...
In 1968 Jennifer was caught up in a military experiment that propelled her 50 years into the future. In 2018 she met and fell in love with Finn Corrigan and became fast friends with his Aunt Cynthia, a 68-year-old woman remarkably dedicated to the young man. Jennifer was informed that the technology that brought her to the future would return to take her bac...