This story began as a conversation with BethAnne, who kindly allowed me to develop it further. It finished with bridgetkeeney’s excellent editing. Any mistakes in between are mine. Thanks to BlessedBe for the title. I hope you enjoy my first BDSM tale. “Ted, you have to come to our Super Bowl Party!”, your husband insisted. That’s how it all started, so bla...
FIRST MEETING: Roger first met Auntie on the way to the Laundromat one Saturday morning. The large overfilled cloth bag he was dragging along got stuck between banister railings, and Auntie who was coming from the other side of the corridor pulling an equally large bag administered a deft kick to release the bag. "Thanks Auntie," said Roger. "Welcome," sa...
And she saw him sitting there, just a few barstools away from her, sipping on scotch-on-the-rocks as the piano man played a soft tune in the lounge of the luxury hotel. Karen had been watching this man ever since the night she checked in. The man she had her eyes on was a young-looking guy, he looked about ten years her junior. He had short dark hair and the...
Warning: starts with an attempted rape. "Help! Mmpphf!" Ben heard the cries for help as he jogged through a little-used part of the park. Rounding a bend, he saw two men assaulting a young woman. She was on the ground, with one man pulling her arms behind her head to hold her still. Her jeans had been pulled down by the second man who had dropped his own p...
"Keep your eyes up, freshman!" That's what my life has come down to, hasn't it? Just being another freshman in a sea of frightened, twiggy underclassmen. Terrific: flippin' fantastic. When had my entire life been determined by what year of college I'm in? The minute I joined fencing is what did it. I slip the mask from my sweaty, matted head. I just let my...
I first met Scott when I was 26. As a business consultant for one of the nation's top firms I traveled a lot for business. A few years into my career I encountered an industry that I had a passion for and that brought me to Scott. He was a partner at my consulting firm and definitely looked the part. Well groomed, well spoken, and while not wildly attractive...
My roommates had gone home for the holidays, and since I was an orphan, I ended up alone at home for Thanksgiving. My grandmother had raised me, but she had passed away earlier in the year, and the rest of the family lived way too far away to consider going to. My uncle had offered to pay my way, but I wasn't interested in flying all the way across the count...
The elevator doors hadn't even closed and he was pulling her towards him, one hand on her arse, the other twisting in her hair as he pulled her in for a long, deep kiss. She didn't want to move away but did so as the chime signalled they'd arrived at their floor. He kept his hand on her arse as they wandered along the corridor, kept it there as he produced...
I'm sitting under the studio lights and across from me is Jay Cosmo, nationally famous chat show host. Out there in the shadows is the audience who queued all night to see this interview live. At least I don't have to worry about make up the way he does since my mask covers my face from hairline to upper lip. The director is giving Jay a hushed count down, t...
With Jesse gone, I didn't know what to do. I felt abandoned and lost, not wanting to do anything at all, especially study for my one last exam of the school year, which was still almost a week away. Before long, I began to think back on the fun we had in bed and, despite its scarcity, how good it still made me feel. It didn't take much time before I began to...