After the whipping, I was left hanging by my wrists against the wall. Had Lesley left just momentarily? It was my hope that she had stepped out briefly, and that she would return, so that I could thank her for correcting me. As much as the lashing had left me in considerable pain, I felt proud for having stood up to it well. As it turns out, I remained ther...
I am a US Airline flight attendant but what you wouldn't know from your flight with me is that I am an addicted exhibitionist. My husband understands this and has supported my exhibitionist fantasies that I sometimes act out on layovers. But he really surprised me one time by arranging a party with his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San...
I had been a normal guy all my life. I had good friends, I loved them all. I played sports time to time. I loved computer game. I lived to eat, was social, did well in school, undergrad and then grad. I was a good scientist, not overtly brilliant but successful. If you met me in real life, you would think I am the definition of normal. Yet, now I was in th...
Hi! Chapter 1 has been edited and the story broken down into parts. Kindly read from the beginning! Thanks. *** While the bodies had been removed days prior; Miyumi still spotted faint streaks and spatters of dried brown blood set over windowsills; across walls and over a hanging plant draped near a door. This was clearly the part the killing had taken pl...
This is an absolutely ridiculous short story that's been rattling around in my brain. I thought this would be a good time to share with everyone since I'm still working away on the next installment of The Contract and it's taking longer than expected. Enjoy! =============================== "Congratulations! Anna on twenty years with the Runestone Internat...
I have always had a non-traditional exploratory approach to sex and sexuality. I've been in hetero relationships mostly but in the dry times fooled with men as well. The urge to feel receptive developed slowly but naturally. While I remained a masculine guy in day to day life, deep down I craved being receptive and feminine. I wanted to feel what a woman fee...
"Are you sure you're ready for this?" He is standing in front of an enormous fireplace roaring with yellow flames, holding a glass of red wine out to you. You take it with both hands and inhale the fragrant essence of a very old, presumably very expensive vintage, before raising your eyes to stare straight into his. You smile. "Of course," you say, and watc...
My name is Austin. For Spring Break two of my fraternity brothers, Slick and Lumberjack, and I went to my aunt and uncle's condo in ski country in northern Vermont. On the first day there it turned out that three college women were using the unit immediately next door. The six of us became immediate friends and that night Jamie, Kayla, and Lindsey joined us...
Mr. Nickerson had given Missy a few days off after she passed out under his desk, a few uneventful weeks ago. She had no idea how she got there and shuttered in embarrassment at the thought that other servants might have seen her in such an unsightly state, but somehow she had woken up safe and sound in her own bed, politely covered in her own nightclothes....
Sarah blinked sleepily as I leaned over to kiss her. "OK?" I queried, getting a nod, a smile. I felt Beth stir, and she sat up, the duvet slipping to her waist. Sarah caught her lower lip between her teeth, glancing at the faint red marks on Beth's skin. "Are you all right?" Beth nodded. "I'm fine, really. It took me a while to figure out the best way to g...