I was almost bucked off last night. I rode the electric pony until I do not remember getting off—figuratively and literally. My friend Q is very good with his hands. He can build and make some very imaginative toys and special furniture. Last night we debuted his latest creation—a wooden pony with an electric mane. I have ridden a wooden pony many times...
Author's Note: This essay was originally published in The Hatchet: The Journal of Lizzie Borden Studies. It develops a theory proposed by writer and cook David Lee Dickerson. Although the author does not necessarily subscribe to Dickerson's theory, she takes his position to elaborate upon it. The Hatchet allows an author to submit pieces it has published els...
He had been talking to me in that deep dusky voice over the phone again and he had immediately recognised my horny breathing and the sexy tones implying and underlying.. I saw it was Q on my caller ID.. and then.. I don't know how long it lasted... he turned me into a quivering mass of orgasmic jelly. Then I phoned my Daddy, still panting and whimpering...
Suzie Q A bright smile, curly blonde hair and tits the size of pony kegs... That day I was sent to pick up Suzie. The farm girl literally bounced off the bus with the biggest boobs I'd ever seen. I ran up and grabbed her bags. "Hi I'm Cal, and I'd love show you around campus." "Well hello Cal, I'm Suzie Q and these are the chubby twins." She shook her...
Living on the edge has never been my philosophy. If anything, I am a rule follower. Oh, I might stretch some rules a bit, but like a stretched rubber band I snap back to a personal reality in due course. A while back on these pages I confessed to having cheated on my loving, adorable, little miss perfect wife. The seven-year itch hit, my then secretary lure...
Jean Luc Picard sighed and smiled to himself. He indeed was a lucky man. He had just gotten back from Risa and he felt great. He remembered going there as a tired man thinking about retiring from Star Fleet, and now was ready for a challenge. As he walked, he talked quietly to himself. "What a glorious day this is. Nothing can ruin it!" Just as he said it,...
I awoke to the feeling of Mistress Q applying a small amount of lubricant to my anus. She had one cheek lifted so She had good eye contact. I had been sleeping on my side. I thought it was a nice way to wake up from my nap. "W/we are going to have fun this afternoon," She said with a smile in Her voice. "New things to try out and new places to take my littl...
I was a submissive until I learned how to be a Dom. I was taught to be a Dom by being a submissive and experiencing all that a sub goes through. To me this was the best way to learn. The mindset became clear to me. The torments were more vivid. Suspense was appreciated. Pain was turned to pleasure in ways that the mind can't conceive of until it is done. Aft...
Eight years ago Tom and I joined a private swingers club. They had about 150 members, mostly couples but also had some singles. Once a month they would spotlight either one male or one female member and post the questions and answers in a flyer they would send out to everyone. The questions were usually always very direct and the answers were always very ope...
[This account is translated from the original German and may contain some inelegances of style; for which I apologise. It is based on a real-life record but some details have been changed to protect privacy.] * Report of Dr Heinz Kaufmann, Director; Das Krankenhaus Fridschoff, Wien (The Fridschoff Hospital, Vienna) Dieser Bericht ist Ein von nur acht Do...