The weak fire crackled in the small clearing as Frida tended to the flames. Her pale, silvery, skin reflecting the orange light of the burning wood, a simple leather outfit adorned her body. The only item of value that the woman wore was the silver collar around her neck, which was mostly hidden by her long hair. "Hurry up, girl." a voice came behind her. F...
No matter where you go or who you talk to, there’s always gonna be some wild story that gets told over and over again. This is one of them. Now, a lot of people say don’t hitchhike or pick up hitchhikers, because after all, these are complete strangers. Who knows what sick and perverse minds travel the interstate at night. It’s past 3AM, and I’m driving fr...
Luis and Fiona leave late in the evening. Too late, really, for Peyton and me to get enough sleep for the next day. We get around four hours of shuteye, after showering and me stepping into my nightgown. I suppose because my boss and I had so much sex with Luis and Fiona, we sleep apart. Next morning, Peyton again locks me into my brass, elastic and leathe...
When the blindfold came off my face I had a little trouble focusing on my surroundings. Being strapped to the horse oriented my head toward the floor and I wasn't sure if I should look up or not. In front of me I could see a pair of high heeled, black leather boots covering Mistress K's legs as far up as my current view allowed. The leather was soft and supp...
Crystal, twenty-seven years old and becoming more gorgeous with age. My wife is a woman who breaks necks just about anywhere we go, especially when she decides to show some skin. She is 5'11 and weighs about 126 pounds soaking wet. Her hair is a bright bleach blonde and comes down just below her outstanding 32D breasts. All of her qualities along with the pe...
I met Michael through an online "dating" service when I was single. And I use the term dating very loosely. It was a meat market of the sort where a woman opens an account and is then bombarded daily with dick pics and fantasy stories about ass-fucking. Not that there's anything wrong with ass-fucking, it's just not a turn on for me. Sorry to disappoint you—...
For this particular episode in my life I've taken the masculine side. Many parts are true and please accepted my apologises for using excerpts from Fanny Hill to satisfy a fetish. Oh yes, whilst I'm not a participating fan of BDSM, some stories certainly heighten ones sexual desire.... enough said. Sarah and I met for dinner in an upscale restaurant jus...
She leaned back in her chair and, with a sigh, stretched her arms above her head. It had been yet another tedious day and she felt hot, irritated and generally miserable. As she brought her arms down, she swung round to survey the big, open-plan office. As usual, she was the last to leave and the realisation suddenly made her want to cry. Out of the window,...
Joey stood behind the desk watching Shelly. He studied her. He was of student of reading people, a very adept student. He had to be for his lifestyle, both the public and private aspects of it. Publicly Joey was a personal trainer. He fit the bill perfectly. He stood 6'3" tall and was powerfully built. He had played football in high school and college, until...
Millie stood nervously in front of Daniel's fireplace, playing with her rings, reaching up occasionally to push her hair behind her ears, only to pull it back out, repeating the cycle almost compulsively. The conversation she'd overheard between her brother and his best friend months earlier had aroused her more than anything before. After hearing them dis...