His guarded escort led him across the outskirts of the village in silence, their torches burning brightly in the early twilight. Two guards marched before him, while two more brought up the rear. Their shiny metal helms glinted softly in the torchlight as Drinnen trod along, wondering why so many had been sent to shepherd him. "Am I a prisoner?" he asked no...
It had been six years since we had graduated from college, and for the first time since graduation, all three of us were together again. From the enthusiastic hugs at the airport and then the conversation and laughter during the dinner we shared at a local restaurant on the way to my home, it was clear that while plenty of time had passed and we had kept in...
There's nothing like a woman in leather, especially when that leather consists of straps binding wrists and ankles. Naked and spread-eagled. Damn. It's even better when the woman is a submissive like my savannah, already wet and glistening from mere anticipation. She'd been building for two months, and it showed in the breathlessness of her glistening face,...
There's nothing more delicious than a submissive who has surrendered to her yearning for pain, who has accepted that the deepest pleasure lies within the most intimate of tortures and who has surrendered herself to the embrace of that pleasure. And when that submissive is my savannah ... The breaking of day had been wrapped in gauzy soft-focus, like the dro...
It was a late Thursday afternoon and she was working on some paperwork, trying to lessen the pile, when across her computer screen came the words SWAT. Her soft pink lips upturned immediately as a fantastically euphoric feeling ran through her body causing her skin to tingle from the word and its meaning. She immediately responded, "hello my Master. Hopes...
Stefan lies on his back upon the ground, surrounded in darkness. Cool, soft blades of grass hold him aloft; they make for the most soothing blanket for his bare skin. Above him, high up in the summer night sky, he thinks of the millions of distant stars that are keeping silent watch upon him. How many countless hours had he spent in his youth looking up at...
I was floating above a scene of myself, a much younger version of me. I was on my bed, in my room, in my father's house. It was dark, no fire, and no light except a single candle in the corner. I did not need light to see for I remembered this night like it was yesterday. I was kneeling in the center of the bed I had slept in all my life, head bowed, eyes do...
There is something special about the sound of rain in the morning. Something about it adds an additional significance to holding my wife close under the covers. Something about it adds a stronger desire to make love to her. So when I awoke in the morning and heard the rain falling somewhat hard and fast upon the roof, I instinctively turned to my wife to f...
Ever since the message first played on the machine last night, I have done nothing but double check the times, to verify the exact outfit You have ordered, wanting nothing to be amiss, wanting the evening to be perfect. There has been so much learned over the last few months, but I know there is so much more to be learned, and tonight will be just one more t...
Charna had no choice but to swallow the burning hot seed as pulse after pulse slid down her throat. With each new swallow she could feel something inside her not physically but something deep that allowed her to sense those around her. The thick stone that lay buried deep inside her tight shuddering walls continued to pulse and spasm filling her womb with th...