I woke up this morning from the best sleep I ever had. I dreamed that my pussy was locked up permanently and it gave me a sense of calm relaxation. I made up my mind that since I had already gone over a month without touching my pussy, I wanted to see how long I could drag it out. I decided to leave my shield on as long as I could! I would challenge myself t...
"What do you think you are doing?" Well, those were the words he said to me. It was Christmas Day in New Zealand. This meant we went into the sun to wade out into the water, right into the ocean. I do apologise if words don't make a hell of a lot of sense, I am a little drunk. Yuletide tipples? But this was a Christmas a few years ago actually and it was a...
My wife Mary and I live in a college town with our two small girls. We have been married for almost 12 years. My wife taught school until we started our family. About a year ago my wife began working for a local college's athletic department as a tutor. I constructed a room in our daylight basement for her tutoring work. We had a glass patio door installed...
(Warning: This story contains frank description of menstruation and menstrual sex.) * All she wanted was some fucking M&M's. It had been three days, into the warmest day in May, so far. She had masturbated thirteen times, hoping an orgasm would diminish her pain. It didn't seem fair that the week she had off, be spent in agony. She had tried everything to...
Robert could almost taste the blood. Still, after these hundreds of years, each hunt felt fresh and new. He anticipated the sweet thickness that would flow from her veins. The young woman had fallen deeply under his spell. Her mind and will had already become his, and she'd never remember what was about to happen. No one else knew that, though. They'd see o...
I saunter into the Torture Palace, I nod to the subs cuffed in the dungeon pit. My eyes resting on one, I nod, he walks to me and I escort him to my chair, where he kneels at my feet. "Please would you be so kind as to bring me a teapot of boiling water, a tea strainer, a silver spoon and a cup and saucer? I prefer the white fine china service." My full dee...
Jenny was more than a little nervous as she watched the taxi pull away -- terrified was more like it. The bus trip had been scary enough. Never having ventured beyond her front door dressed en femme, she had ridden a bus 700 miles to a strange city, looking like a low-classed slut. Here she was, at last, on the doorstep of a man she had never met in person b...
'So...here I am in the back of a limousine.' he mused. At least he thought it was one; having never ridden in a limousine before he couldn't be entirely sure but the sumptuous leather interior and with enough rare wood to build a wardrobe it definitely felt like one. Danni...Mistress Danni, he corrected himself, seemed really nice...and very attractive. She...
I laid there in bed, awakened by your stirring. I was warned, therefore, before you cuddled up to me. I pretended to sleep while you curled your body next to mine, your erection pressing between my ass cheeks. I know that if I ignore you, you'll smoothly roll out of bed and pad off to the toilet, emptying your seed there while the water heats for your mornin...
This is a sequel to "A Letter to Mary," which, in their infinite wisdom, the editors chose to bury in the category "Letters and Transcripts." It had been several weeks since Mary and I spent the weekend together. In fact, for a period, we had no communication of any sort. Assuming that she was still coming to terms with her memories of the time that we sp...