I rested well last night. I usually do, ever since my ship was captured. Seriously, I can't say they have ever mistreated me, but they do work a man hard. It got a lot easier for me once I got assigned away from the mess halls and cleaning details. Would you believe it? Yesterday I actually got my permanent assignment to the Arcade -- yes, on one of the mach...
Being sexually attracted to hairy women ineluctably has homoerotic overtones. In the unconscious, internalized iconography of our culture, body hair is a masculine trait, not a feminine one. A hirsute woman is, in effect, a masculinized woman. One of the most intriguing and original psychoanalytic treatises to appear in the past 20 years is Female Perversi...
I open the door and find the room fairly dark. It is barely after 5 p.m. A dim light glows in the corner. Your silhouette is outlined in front of it. I walk over to you quickly. I drop to my knees in front of you and place my hands on your knees. I smile at you and am so happy that I see a smile form on your lips.. "Been here long?" I ask. "Yes, I have be...
I decided to go out by myself one Friday night. I was tired of hitting the bars with my girlfriends so I thought I would go solo. I drove to one of the normal places we frequent. When I got there the place was packed. They had a dj playing loud music so I found myself a table to sit down for awhile. I was looking at the crowd when an attractive, black haired...
Harold and Edith had been walking out for nearly two years before he finally managed to persuade her to let him put his hand in her knickers. Even then it was only at the weekend and only for a few minutes. Edith had yet to feel his manhood except through his trousers. No, that's not strictly true, Harold had once tricked Edith by unbuttoning his fly and gui...
Her Mistress was angry. She couldn't remember what she had done, but she was being punished for it now. She was blindfolded and placed on the edge of a stool. Her wrists locked onto either side of a three-foot dowel, hoisted above her head and stretched until her shoulders ached. Her legs were cuffed at the thigh and tied to the wall behind her so that her s...
"So you see Sir Colin, I have need for a new companion. I heard that Sir Glen made an unspecified offer for Jean. He just doesn't ask for anyone. So I think I might have a better offer for you." Jean entered in a room where Sir Colin sat across from a very lovely woman wrapped in a black leather cloak. "Here she is." Sir Colin waved his hand for her to join...
The secretary led her into the room and sat her upon the couch. "When Mr. Goodsmith comes in, you're to do whatever he tells you, no exceptions. The reason you're here is for his pleasure," Mr. Goodsmith's personal assistant paused and looked at Ashlyn. "If he's unsatisfied you're out of a job." She looked sheepishly up at the older woman, her lower lip qu...
It's Saturday and I am feeling fantastic. I'm happier, more alive and feeling younger than have in years. I owe this to you. Knowing you has brought that zest for life crashing back into my world. I say crashing because it hit me all at once; completely unexpected but welcomed all the same. For months we have gone on and on, getting a little closer, pretendi...
This is a fictional, erotic short story but inspired by a real escape on a beach trip. It contains a sexual encounter between a man and a woman. If you are under 18, do not read this story. This story is copyright (2008) by the Suede Knight. Feedback is always welcome. -- Our time on the sand, near the surf was cut short by the approaching clouds. Far awa...