Candy Loving and Susan Omega were tired; Candy had been spending the day at Susan's studio getting ready for her trip to the Playboy Mansion in Chicago. The lovely Ms Loving was going out there for a shoot and Susan was the stylist. That meant Susan was helping the buxom playmate pick the outfits and the look she would be using. If they were working in L.A....
Kim had been feeling more sexually voracious than ever and the last few weeks had been amongst the happiest of her life. Something had stirred up similar desires in Keith. Just a few nights ago, he had sent beautiful flowers and when he got home, he announced they were going out to dinner -- later. In a move most unlike her handsome-but-boring husband, he h...
I have longed to have an audio of a lover just going down on me, because it's a luxury I have only really come to enjoy later in life. As a young woman, it was more of a passing annoyance really... a tickle on my clit that I allowed lovers to do if they were *really* adamant that they wanted to. But I never enjoyed it. The beauty of womanhood is that thing...
Author's Note: While I am aware of current continuity in the DCU, I am not going to be slavishly bound to it. Thus, my versions of Supergirl, Wonder Woman, et al are my own, although I do acknowledge a debt to the works of Jeph Loeb, Michael Turner, Jack Kirby and others. Hope you enjoy these romps as much as I enjoy writing them. * Kara Zor-el rose from t...
Chapter Five: Constantine Raven sat staring into the bottom of his glass, the amber liquid staring back up at him almost accusingly. He had long given up liquor for blood, but he felt such self loathing for what had taken place with Tracy Lynn he needed something with a little more kick than his usual bottle of water. Something that burned as it poured down...
Desire in hell. Paradise on a silver platter. Sex and pleasure unlike anything she could have envisioned beholding inside the mansion. Yet with all that passed before Jolene's eyes, everything she duly noted and absorbed, she couldn't think of a concrete word or phrase to sum up what she beheld. Just when she thought she had a befitting word to describ...
The Pump Room in Chicago was a popular spot for men to eat because, being so close to the Playboy Mansion, it was a popular place for Playmates to eat; even better, when the mansion was full girls were often put up in rooms in the hotel that held this restaurant. Today two beautiful women were sitting at a table for an early dinner and every eye in the place...
I can be a good submissive... a good girl, toy, playmate. But something about Dominant Men occasionally brings out a side of me that thinks turn about is perfectly fair play... and holds the firm belief that unless he’s a complete stick-in-the mud he’d probably like it if I finally acted on it. And I didn’t leave the leather flail in the toy box this time;...
I get asked to play the Mistress/Domme/Top all of the time. Ironically, because I am so demanding as a playmate, there are very few people I will submit to. Fewer still that have earned a title from me — “Mistress” and “Master” are names that must be EARNED. Thus far, I only call one person my Master. I have refused to ever have a Mistress because I jus...
All characters are consenting and over the age of 18. ***** I woke to the sounds of leaves rustling against one another, moving with the easy force of the wind. The breeze crept through my bedroom window; the crisp, cool sheets soothing the warmth created by my body below. I had been teasing myself all morning. I loved touching my body. Holding one hand...