Mistress Claire is my Domme. She and I had been seeing each other, mostly for games with her in charge, for a few months when she introduced me to some of the friends who got her involved in the scene. She told me that every month or so they all get together for a quiet party. People who want to 'swing' can, but it's mostly a sexy get-together of friends. Sh...
The Master and Brandi got up and went into the only other room in the loft. I continued laying there wondering what excitement they were planning next when Brandi came out of the bathroom and started to take my restraints off. She smiled at me and told m, "Its time for you to go home now, I'll drive you." "What! That's it!" I cried out. I stared at her in...
toi could barely contain her excitement as their car pulled up outside the club. Her Master had telephoned her at lunch time to let her know that He was taking her dancing tonight and she felt as though her feet had barely touched the ground since. Drawn from her thoughts by her Master’s hand reaching into the car to help her out, toi blushed as she stood....
He bent forward, his weight firmly pressed against her back. The rough wood of the table was now scratching against the skin of her thighs. Skirts up and twisted, and his hand firmly entangled in her dark curls, pulling her head back even as he bent her forward. Her neck smelled like a meadow, clean, herbal and warm. He savored the simple scent, no perfumes...
There is a moment in a man's life when all that he is and all that he ever was and all that he ever will be is condensed into a single instant. It is that instant when she is sitting on the sofa, lying back and smiling at him as he kneels on the floor in front of her and he begins to slide her panties off. She sighs her approval as he gently hooks his fing...
Ella was tossing and turning on her king bed, ruffling up her red satin sheets. She was anxious for her husband Ashton to return home sometime throughout the night. He called her earlier that day with a surprise that he was able to get the weekend off. He worked as a private investigator for a large corporation. This kept him busy and traveling sometimes wee...
(Vikram Kak, though years' younger, became very close to me when he worked under me for two years. He is a Kashmiri, born and brought up in Delhi, lost his parents at a very young age, raised by his maternal uncle, an IITian from Delhi IIT. Being Kashmiri he has enviable flair complexion. He is tall, well built. In short he is a real 'hunk'. Many say, had he...
This didn't work out entirely as planned, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! * "I'm really, really sorry." She glared at him. Sorry might be the hardest word, but she would have much preferred him not to have let her down in the first place. "If there is any way I can make it up to you..." "Have you the slightest idea how fucking embarrassing it is to...
Stan checked on dinner while Susan relaxed her spasming thigh muscles in the hot tub. She had never experienced the type of orgasm Stan had brought her to with her husband. In fact, it had been beyond her wildest imagination. She wondered how much of her euphoria was just based on the initial release she had had with him. After all, they were both yearning f...
This is another story based on my travels. I wrote it mostly for myself, so I can remember all the details of the encounter and the person more vividly, but thought I'd share it. So while one part may be a bit off-putting, remember, it's a true story! We worked around the issue, and it was fabulous. [Chapter 2, however, devolves into fantasy... Stay tuned!]...