"Sit still, just a few minutes more", Astrid gently commands you with a smooth British lilt. You regress back to your original position, the numb soreness in your thighs returning. "Tug the right of your hem, if you'd please" You comply yet again, shifting the silk fabric back to its--presumedly--previous location. Astrid smiles at you, s...
Note: This writing contains scat, piss, and (because this is relevant and about my personal experience) is related to being transgender. If this isn't your cup of tea, no problem! It won't hurt to skip over this one. I briefly cover something that may trigger dysphoria in trans men. Also, this is my first post here (and first sex themed piece of writing in g...
For those of You that have asked (and You know who You are!), this is fiction, as were my previous two submissions. Of course, if there is a willing (Dominant) Woman out there who would like to make it a reality... Her Return: There is a knock on the door, and I hurriedly jump up to answer it. Opening the door, I am greeted by a wondrous sight, She has ret...
A short note to everyone who has been following my stories: First an apology; I lost interest in writing for a while because of some random assholes who weren't brave enough to leave a attributed comment and hid behind anonymity. I make it a policy not to criticize really bad writing; I vote on it and shut the fuck up. Unfortunately others have not been so k...
Anna awoke and quietly slipped into the shower, leaving Alex snoring softly in their massive king sized bed. The water streamed down her body along the contours of her womanly curves. Steam started to rise, enveloping her in its misty grasp. Anna closed her eyes and rested her head against the wall, feeling the heat prickle her skin, creating goose bumps all...
I have noticed more recently that men seem to have an attraction to breasts as if they were bright, shiny objects. I can hear several of you muttering now, "well, DUH!". And believe me, its not that I haven't noticed it before, but that I notice it more. Must be something in the air. On a recent outing with my sister to a local hot spot (okay, so it was her...
This is my Christmas Gift to all my fellow editors :) In my time as an editor I’ve received stories from people of several continents, male and female. The stories have all been varied and of different lengths (who says size doesn’t matter!!!!!!!), some good, some bad, some totally awful and some absolutely awesome! When I first sat down to do this, all...
We married with a civil ceremony because this was the only valid marriage, which could be registered at the Italian consular offices. My mother would have liked that we had a church ceremony too. Orthodox church, of course. The atheism of State was becoming history, and however, my mother had me baptized, when I was born (in a hush-hush way, of course, but w...
She was one of those women. You know the ones sexy as hell, talks like a sailor and has not one ounce of shame in her gorgeous little body. There is just one problem. She is my boss and she is feverishly licking my wife’s pussy while I fuck her from behind. Okay, I got your attention now let me regress. It all started with an innocent work picnic. My w...
This story involves some characters from Elliot Kay's "Good Intentions" universe... ***** Cassandra had run and failed. All the other captives of that vast middle realm called Purgatory had warned her of the futility of such action, but her terror at having to submit to Him for a year had known no bounds. She had desperately plotted, though with much of th...