It's Sunday night, and I can't sleep. There are so many thoughts running through my head and most are things I wouldn't admit to out loud, but I'll admit them to you, diary, because you're so good at keeping my secrets. At 25 years old, and having been in the BDSM lifestyle for 5 years, then leaving, I'm feeling a bit lost. I was a S/switch, and primarily f...
A/N: If you read my last story I would like to thank you and apologies, I realize that my stories keep changing from past tense and present tense and I am working on that. I would also like to note that the friend in this story is not the same as the friend in the other story and that this, like the last, is just a fantasy. None of these events actually ha...
As always an immense thank you to my editor, without whom my stories would never be accpted. Thank you my Love, you truly are awe inspiring! Enjoy part 2! Samantha led John into the shower room, her hand still wrapped around his hard cock. He could feel the exquisite softness of her palm on his shaft and his cock twitched every time she sashayed further in...
"Come here slut." Master commanded. I immediately crawled on my hands and knees towards him. Master stood by the desk, his laptop sitting open on top. I loved being his slave as he worked. "Faster," he barked at me. I quickly approached Master and leaned into a waiting position. He grabbed the collar around my neck and attached a short leather leash....
I was late...and I knew he wouldn't be happy. I had stopped to grab a coffee on the way home from the store and ended up chatting with a friend. When I got to the door he was sitting in the kitchen waiting for me. "You're late!" he said in that calm low voice he only used when he was about to punish me. I started to apologize but I saw in his eyes that he...
He beckoned her into the bedroom and slowly she stepped through the door. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the rubber bag hanging from the bed's post, the bag's soft bulging sides giving evidence of its eminent use. She looked to Him as she drew closer, her eyes lowering just as her movement ceased, nipples puckering under His gaze. She felt the heat of he...
This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes our roomie for six weeks. This story contains blowjob, butt plugs, anal play, ass fucking and cheating. You can go from here or read the series where Rachel and I have all sorts of dirty things going on. If you...
Amsterdam Prostitute-Client III Shanghai, China Mr. Xiu He wanted me. I could tell by the way he watched my every move. He bought a pair of my dirty panties over a year ago. I remember the first pair I mailed; a G-string laced in red. I wore them all summer day directly following the day my menstrual cycle ended. The G-string was ripe with my ass and pu...
I drove around and around until I had reached the 8th floor of the parking garage, and started looking for section 8F as instructed. My girlfriend and I like to play a game where we bet on random meaningless things, like who will be get ousted in the episode of a TV reality show. Whoever wins, gets to call the shots on our next weekend getaway or vacation. I...
It probably helps to have read chapter 1, but the fucking starts reasonably quickly, so it's not essential. Sorry it has taken (literally) years to get this out, enjoy! -- AC ***** Finding Marcus It had been a strange morning for Evie. She drove nervously across town in a skirt that only just covered her ass, which for the first time in her life was stret...