March 22, 2011 Today is the day I will meet Domme Fiona...to say I am excited is an understatement! I have been absent from BDSM for about 3 years now, and I have no clue how I will fair. This will be an exploratory session to discover my current level of play. I will be leaving work around 10:30, and should arrive at her dungeon around 11:00 am this morni...
A Sick and Twisted Christmas Present. To Luba, I hope you enjoy my twisted little alternative reality "fan-fic", Hugs, Cuddles, and Brutal Ravages...Timmah. Writers Note: I had intended to write this as a private gift to someone, who I shall call Luba. Needless to say, I decided not to let these stories mothball. I see this as reclamation of my loving eff...
After the party-goers finally woke up and made their way home, I made my brother start cleaning the inside of the house out while I worked on cleaning the pool. I found Danni's purse in the poolhouse fridge, and decided I might return it to her next time I needed a good blowjob. Joan called me groggily around 3pm and asked me why her shirt was ripped up and...
I don't know how it happened, but it did—quite a fucking surprise. Sex in the graveyard! Hell Yea, that's right—down and dirty with the dead! Not in my wildest dreams was I expecting what was coming! I'll tell you how it all started! My wife and I was stuck in a rut. That's when I bought the Harley. After being told no by her about a hundred times, I did it...
Punishments and Rewards The goddess suddenly tilted her head, chuckling out loud. "Oh come in already..." Before Zalen had time to ask who she was referring to there were footsteps from the doorway. He gasped as he recognized the arrivals - three Veiled Ones, and all three wearing the queen veil revealing them to be members of the Veiled Council. The fir...
There was an officer posted at the door of my house who asked what business I had there. I pulled out my wallet and identification and showed the officer that I was the owner of this house. The officer apologized for his curtness and allowed me to enter. He said that the house had been searched for evidence and was waiting for the team to come and pick up th...
WARNING! This story is degrading to women, bikers, and pool tables and may lead to a loss of body fluids. For part of my life I lived with a biker named Zack, or Zeke, or something with a Zee. His real name was Ezekiel Zachary Zanders. I would sometimes call him "Omega Man," but usually called him something that began with the letter zee. I met Zack in At...
I There was a knock at the door. Zandra tried her best to ignore it, but it was insistent. After a few more moments of the knocking she couldn't take it anymore. Even though she feared that it could be Mr. Xavier, she needed to tell whoever it was to go away. Zandra crossed her apartment and with a shaky hand, opened the door to reveal Inspector Lyndon stan...
I couldn't help myself. Reading the emails back and forth always put me into a frenzy, but the latest ones nearly threw me overboard. He had a way with words, you know. The kind that eat at your very center as you squirm away in your chair, feeling the fabric of your panties just growing wetter and wetter... "I can only imagine how it will feel. After getti...
Tinker had always been a good girl before she was married but now a couple of years down the road she was bored with married life and had started to fantasise about people other than her husband. Especially people who she worked with. One person was her boss and the other was one of her colleges Max. He was quite tall, just under six foot, had broad should...