(Writer note, I've borrowed characters from Amazon Tamed and Frontier Bondage) Barry's annual domination charity event was always well attended. The cause tonight was support for refugees of Islamic terrorism. Drinks and food were served by a legion of Barry and his special guest's nude slaves. No domination was allowed until the special bidding was ove...
I walked back into the living room with two espressos. Tatiana was sitting opposite our visitor; her legs pressed together demurely, her hands clasped in her lap and her head slightly bowed. I placed the coffees on the low table at the side of the leather armchair. 'Thank you.' Our visitor picked up her coffee in a leather-gloved hand and sipped it. I sat...
I returned home from work somewhat tired, thankful that the weekend had finally begun. As I stepped from the attached garage into the kitchen, I was greeted with the scent of freshly-grilled chicken and the sight of My beautiful young slave kneeling just to the left of the door, looking up at Me with love-filled eyes as she wore only a collar and a smile. As...
This is the realest story I'm going to write because it's basically a letter to all future lovers of mine and at some point if you are the girl that marries me you will read this. This is a basically a how to for loving me in the erotic manner. I have used my stories as an outlet. I knew by middle school that I had these fantasies of being tied up and domi...
So I'd planned an evening of consensual adventuresomeness with a broad-minded young lady of my acquaintance who had often expressed a vigorous interest in kidnap fantasies. I had covered all the details - the scene, the tools and accoutrements, the venue for her vile and filthy miscreant to have his evil way with her (and more or less what he was going to do...
"What kind of an asshole tells a girl that he loves her, woos her, sodomizes her and then sends her an e-mail, AN E-MAIL telling her that he 'just can't do this anymore? What the fuck does that mean, 'do this anymore?' What, exactly, is 'this?'" He could feel her hot breath in his ear and he could feel the strap-on in his ass. He was being ripped apart, he...
I'm laying here, still hog tied on the lawn. The sorority sister removed my blindfold before she left. I guess that was to add to the humiliation, I had to watch as people passed me by. Some were in cars, avoiding me. Some, hanging out the window, pointing and laughing. I continued to lay there as daylight passed. It would be dusk son, and no one bothered to...
The next morning Melody woke, only to find she was still very securely and effectively tied up. To her right, a Television programme on bondage was on, and Melody gave it her full attention. She found herself agreeing with the contents, how delicious and sexy it was for a woman to lose control of her movement, the thrill of being helplessly bound in latex or...
She had awoken that morning, from an intensely erotic dream, to find she’d been blindfolded and bound hand and foot to her bed. For years she had fantasized about being taken against her will, helpless to resist, forced to comply with whatever dark and devious acts her attacker might desire. She’d never dreamed her lover would be the one to make her fantasy...
I knew it was going to be an interesting night when our friends started a conversation about current good reads, and some s & m erotica came up. We were speaking of fantasy books, then supernatural stories, which of course led the way to Anne Rice, when it so happened someone mentioned her Sleeping Beauty trilogy. Of course, having read all three, it got me...