(This is the soft, first part of a series on a woman's awakening... King was my first love. He was also my first Dom. I was 18. I've never looked back.) I was a bitch in heat, except I didn't realize it. I've always been small, taking after my grandmother. She barely grazed grandpa's armpits but she could make him shuffle with one look. I was grandma's na...
Original illustrations were removed to facilitate easier publication. All characters are at least 18 years of age. Enjoy! ------------------- I love my Aunt Liv but still fussed when she dragged me clothes shopping. Heck, Liv wasn't technically even family but has been close friends with our mom for so long, that we all called her "Auntie" anyway. But rea...
"You have the best tits, do you know that?" "No Mike, I didn't know that." "You're drunk." "Not as drunk as you." I was sitting inches from her face. All afternoon we had pretended to be a couple, yet I had never kissed her. The afternoon had started five hours before, Friday after work cocktails. I found myself wanting to reach out and play with her tit...
I live on the 5th floor of my apartment building. I'm the only one on the floor who is single and lives alone. The others are married or just living together until they get married. There's a woman who lives down the hall, her name is Paula. She's married with two kids, one is 8 the other is a newborn. Her husband is kind of a schmuck, though. He treats her...
If you have not yet read "Easy Street" and "From Easy Street to a Hard Road", you may wish to do so first, so that you are able to follow the story. My cock felt as if it was being squeezed by an extremely tight grip continuously. The more it tried to get hard, the tighter it was squeezed. Such exquisite torture. It had been locked up for day after day of i...
Cleaning attic was one hell of a task. The previous owner had left the place in a hurry when they sold this house to us. The attic was full of broken toys, garage tools, kitchen equipment and so on and so forth. We even found three boxes of old clothes, all in good condition and from what it appeared, very expensive. God knows better why they were just packe...
Authors note: This is a Victorian Alt Universe type of story. Most of the "toys" and people I mention existed during the Victorian era, however some things were invented a few years after 1866. Please be patient with me. ;) Pity my homegirl Brenda for having to beta this, and put up, with my abuse, of commas. **Warnings:** This story includes femdom, drug...
You know your girl well: always up for an adventure, always interested in trying new things, the more active and challenging, the better... you've often said it - the sexiest thing you've ever laid eyes on. Maybe it shouldn't have surprised you when I told you that I was taking pole dancing lessons. Or maybe you weren't surprised that I was doing it, but mor...
with editorial assistance and encouragement from "Dark Mistress Absinthe" [ This account was originally written as a series of e-mails to a very close friend of mine, but I've consolidated them into a single story and changed some of the details in an effort to protect the slightly less-than-innocent. ] Truthfully, I have thought about my wife's feelings w...
Author's Note: I am in the process of putting my diary and journal entries online because I don't want my kids stumbling upon them some day. I exaggerate/fantasize where it is fun to do so, but I am staying true to where I was at the time. One journal entry doesn't necessarily fit together with another like puzzle pieces because I wrote them years after, jus...