I'm sitting in a hotel room in nothing but a black thong, waiting for my lover. She was with me all yesterday afternoon, when we shared the most passionate afternoon of our lives. I had driven up to her city in the morning, and had gone straight to the library where we were going to meet. It's a small research library, full of rare books and one-of-a-kind ma...
Thanks to those who have written to me or left comments. Special thanks to jarrell2 for some thoughts regarding Matt. Read on only if you don't mind threesomes, lesbian sex, group sex, and some BDSM. Matt's watch beeped and he slowed his cycling. He took a swig from his water bottle, wiped some sweat from his face and looked down at the bike's display. 6...
It was a normal boring Wednesday in the office. Dean was running some new cabling, Fred was talking some fool through a simple Excel macro, and Jane was up to her elbows in a server, waving screwdrivers and reaching round for the new boards she was installing. The Super poked his head out of his office. "Dillon", he called to me. "Get your ass in here." "A...
(continued from part 1) * author's note - it's important to read Pt. 01 before this one * The agreed upon day had finally arrived. Beth was filled with such nervous excitement that she couldn't hold still. When she got out of bed, she showered, paced a while, stared at the clock, found she wasn't hungry, paced some more, wondered if her clock had stopped, a...
CAST OF CHARACTERS: Mike Adams – 41 year old Husband of Kristie, Vice President of Software Company Kristie Adams – 32 year old wife of Mike and sex slave to be auctioned George – Friend of Mike and Kristie from swinger club Shane – Friend of Mike and Kristie from swinger club Heidi – George's wife Erica – Personal secretary of Mike Adams Paul...
Chaos ruled over the platform, hundreds of people rushing past each other wheeling luggage and searching for their allotted carriages. High overhead, the intricate metalwork of the roof arched over the concourse, swirling with steam and smoke from the engines. Martin Johnson looked out over the scene from the grubby window of his control box, set high up o...
Dressed in my black dress, with nothing on underneath - just as my Master likes - I stand shivering slightly in the cold night air. Already my skin, where it is exposed to the chill, is showing signs of goose-bumps, and my black boots barely keeping my legs and feet warm. He knows I am waiting for him. Only for him. I shiver, not because I am cold, although...
The Examination Soft touches on my tortured ass and upper thighs woke me up. I moaned with the pain it caused and I tried to move. Gentle hands pushed me down and a soft whispery female voice told me to stay calm and relax. She was rubbing a special paste on my injuries so they would heal fast and clean. The paste, however, would not take away any pain or d...
I met you at a BDSM party in New York. I was watching a flogging showcase, my brow furrowed and my breathing shallow. You approached me confidently, startling me out of my trance. "Thirsty? I've got a few extra bucks if you want a drink." By the end of the night, we were fucking in the bathroom. At first we kept it vanilla, but our mutual interest in BDSM...
Behind my house is the building where I take care of my business and where I play. Its thick stone walls are well shaded by the broad roof. This helps keep the interior cool. The thick walls also make it almost sound proof. There are two rooms. In one, there are tables, chairs and couches. This is where I meet each morning with the men who oversee the oper...