"And now, I present to you, 'Legs Wide Open'!" Xavier von Bono stepped aside with arms raised in the air, excitedly. Once he found a new spot, he dramatically gestured to his "creation." Suddenly, booming applause carried through the gallery. Xavier bowed slowly with his continued dramatic flair. He did love his praise. "Ladies and gentleman, please, enjoy...
I'm an Olympics enthusiast, at least the winter Olympics. I was like a pig in shit when I went to Lake Placid last summer with a group of friends that played on my recreational ice hockey team. I got to see where the Miracle On Ice was played in 1980 at the Olympic Center Arena and even got to skate on it for a half hour. I toured the Olympic Museum and the...
Or rather...how to not care about everyone else's ideal story and create your own fantasy on paper, on computer, online. I know. You're cringing right now, thinking "gah, another 'writer' who thinks she can teach ME how to be, well, a writer!" The nerve! I'm grinning now, thinking of reactions like that. This isn't a story or how-to about how to write the...
I was incredibly nervous. I hadn't been on a date since I broke up with my ex a month and a half ago, and I've never been good at this dating crap. I met this girl online, so I had a vague idea of what to expect, but you never REALLY know. I saw the warning videos in school, I knew that the likelihood of anyone you meet online being a 50 year old bald pedoph...
Chapter Three Pony Girls The slave was tired. It was well into the afternoon and she'd been suspended for several hours. The ben wah balls had stopped vibrating; their batteries exhausted. She missed the pleasure they'd provided, even though that was a torture as well; being aroused without orgasm. All her muscles ached now. She knew she wasn't being hurt,...
When Gretchen and I got back to the United States, Gretchen went back to work at her public relations firm and I went back to my job at the bank. Of course I eagerly took advantage of my regained freedom and did all of the things that I wasn't able to do as a slave. I ate whenever I felt like it. I slept whenever I felt like it. I showered whenever I felt...
It was the morning after the night before. Rachel and Kate were very late up; they had missed breakfast and upset the chambermaid by being in their room when she wanted to clean it. "Do you think we should go to the conference?" Rachel asked. Kate yawned. "I suppose we could put in an appearance, collect some papers and reports to impress Desmond, then do...
I am not a good man. I have a cruel streak which surfaces when I gain advantage, especially with women. It languors in the depths of my subconscious, patient but always ready for sport. And when it senses opportunity, it is creative in its response, a choreograph of manipulations intended to seduce and dominate. I don't have a partner. I have relationships...
I had my first orgasm within a few minutes. She was taking it slow. She had a thick dick, but my pussy was loose and wet enough to give her unrestricted passage to my innermost recesses. I was lost in the pleasure. I forgot about my marriage, I lost all inhibitions, I forgot about the world. I was ecstatic. She kept pumping slowly for a long time. I was moan...
If you thought that going into work would be awkward after the Bukkake then congratulations! You were right! Despite that my boss had sent me a text saying it would remain a secret it didn't take long before everyone appeared to know. Everywhere I went I could feel my co-workers undressing me with their eyes and it didn't help that some, like Jeff, actually...