It was Saturday. This evening had always been the time to put aside the world and enter into His fantasies, be they whips, or wax, or ice, or whatever flights His fantasy might take. All she knew was that He had not harmed her and that she enjoyed it all. She knew the ritual of preparation well, she bathed, never taking a shower before a scene. She cleaned h...
I moved against you, breathing deeply. You felt my nipples press against your chest as I wrap my arms around your neck. Your cock pokes me in the belly as I draw my mouth closer, closer... you close your eyes and move your arms to surround me, only to find they won't move. Puzzled, you look at your arms as I fade away into the shifting scenery. Your arms ar...
Bryony hadn't meant to look through the window. She wasn't really a snoop or voyeur. It was just an impulse. She'd seen someone naked pass close to the window and her curiosity just got the better of her. She eased up and peeped in, and she could see this young woman reclining on the bed naked, while a naked man was playing with her, touching and teasing he...
I like to write and share my experiences with the world, and I prefer writing about REAL experiences, thought at some point, as in the past, when I hit a 'dry spell' and have no true story to write, I will write a piece of fantasy fiction. I am happy to say, however, that this story, while nothing special, IS TRUE, and I am happy to share it with you all. Al...
It was a warm sunny afternoon. Brenda and Jake were walking in the park. They were in the area which was already part of the surrounding forest. So it was nicely cool under the trees and they were almost alone. Brenda's boyfriend was on a conference for almost the whole week, so she had some time to spend with her friends. She knew Jake for a long time and t...
Pulling up to my drive way, the single family home seems far to tame and normal for an erotica writer. Getting out of the car you are anxious....we've traded pictures and there is a serious attraction but you never know, those pics could have been old, so you cringe thinking about the possibility of being greeted at the door by someone less than desirable....
I met James through CollarMe.com. He was getting back out there after having lost his long-term submissive to cancer, I was getting back out there after getting sober & losing a hundred pounds. We traded e-mails until I decided he wasn't likely to rob and/or rape me, and then I agreed to meet him at a family-style restaurant. Well, he was a perfect gentleman...
We decide to meet, I have never seen you in person before. We have only chatted online briefly and talked on the phone.... We decide to meet in a local hotel in my town. You call me on my cell with details on what hotel in my town and where the key to the room is located. Once I arrive in the room, I see a note that says * Hello my slut. Get ready for a gr...
My favorite role-play scene is when my Master grasps my collar from behind, pulling it tightly against my throat. He then holds me out at arm's length and propels me to the bedroom. He throws me down on the bed face-first and immediately leans against my abdomen and legs to trap me against the side of the bed. Since this is a game (and I'm a willing partic...
My name is Chloe Williamson and I'm a six-foot-tall, slender and athletic, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Boston. I am openly bisexual, and currently work as a Professor of Art History at Northeastern University. I dabble in the BDSM lifestyle. I'm a top. Meaning that I belong to that select group of men and women who only get...