Warning; this is not a fun, entertaining graphic encounter story. When I posted the first part of these memoires, I'd meant to enter it under 'non-erotic', as I know it's not what many come here looking for. It showed up under BDSM, and I'm not sure if that's because I pressed some wrong button, somewhere, or if someone along the way thought better of my ide...
***You are to tell Me what humiliation means to you. I also want specific examples. you are to also tell Me about a humiliating scenario that you would be comfortable with right now, a humiliating scenario that kind of scares you but you might be willing to try very soon and finally, a humiliating scenario that is off limits.*** When I first began to explor...
Becca's business was booming since the news of her punishments had hit the campus newsletters. While Becca continued her college education, she read with interest about the development of a new fighting game, Garakan 5. It had managed to make news because all of the female characters in the game were dressed in skimpy costumes leaving very little to the imag...
Tom Caley's international stardom had virtually happened overnight. After a few years of minor talent competitions, the 18 year-old's debut album had girls all over the world fawning over him. Those perfect pretty boy looks and soppy love songs made him a natural heartthrob. His audiences (almost all female) screamed for him. Dozens of burly security men wer...
I spend most of my evening thinking about you. I relive the fantasies that I imagined before yesterday. I think about what happened in your office, feeling ashamed of the way that I enjoyed your abuse of power and the way that my body betrayed me so quickly. I wonder what else you might have in store for me, thinking about the depraved acts that you whispere...
By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie awoke with a start. This was a shock in itself, as usually for her the transition from sleep to waking was a slow, drifting affair filled with vague half-dreams which vanished as soon as she opened her eyes. This time she went from sweet non-existence to wide-eyed alertness with a gasp and inadvertently tried to sit up......
The first thing you notice is the vibrator in your cunt. The second thing you notice is that you can't move. You can open your eyes, and when you do, it's to a world of white. White walls, white ceiling, everything lit by a soft white glow whose source your limited field of vision can't see. You can move your eyes, but not your head, to it's hard to see exac...
2. Terms "You're only the third male I've ever been with," Nia said. She was lying close beside me, facing me on her side, her powerfully muscled right leg hooked over mine, her fabulous right breast on my bicep. She was lazily toying with one of my nipples. I was on my back, already halfway to being hard again. "Which lottery did I have to win?" I asked....
By lamignonne and Zenmackie. * * * * * Marie awoke with a start. This was a shock in itself, as usually for her the transition from sleep to waking was a slow, drifting affair filled with vague half-dreams which vanished as soon as she opened her eyes. This time she went from sweet non-existence to wide-eyed alertness with a gasp and inadvertently tried to...
'Created in the image of a superior Being.' Part 3 Gloria's husband Greg's sensed his world was coming apart at the seams the day he was let go at work. Words were spoken anger flared up him and the boss glaring at each other it seemed they were one chair-toss away from it becoming a 'Jerry Springer' show. Unaware of it he hadn't known Gloria negotiated a...