She sat on her stool in the window looking out at the wet street. She knew that he was somewhere making his way back to her but it was late and she needed him. The week had done its best to them both and all she wanted was his control now, to make her free once more. It was still light when she sat down to look for him, so she didn't realize the lights were...
I have never felt this way before. I can feel the blood flowing through my veins. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears. My skin is buzzing with electricity and my senses seem to be alive. I am in love. I am in lust. Tonight is the night. Tonight is the night that I will become his Mistress. I lay back and stretch my taut body enjoying the candles flickering p...
I am a professor at a respectable English university, teaching literature to what are, for the most part, an appreciative and enthusiastic cohort of students. I have been at my job, in one place or another, for some years now, but it was not until very recently that I ever had someone express their appreciation of my talents in quite the same way as one stud...
It was seven pm on a Friday night. I was standing in the kitchen washing dishes, wearing a sexy French Maid outfit Master Tristan picked out for me. Sometimes he would sit and watch me while while I did chores, but tonight he was upstairs, quite possibly preparing for a very interesting night. Friday nights are our date nights. Most Fridays, I make us dinne...
Kyle woke up slowly, groaning slightly as he stretched his aching muscles, then rose slowly from his little round bed on the floor. He looked around the room for a moment before quietly padding out into the hallway and down to the kitchen where he peeled and sliced fruit, a large bowl of cold strawberries, pineapple, raisins, melons. He prepared a fresh po...
She was on her way home from work and as usual, was rushing. Working late was a bitch, but the overtime paid the bills and left a bit in the bank for travel. She was a hot little number and she knew it. Her suit was black and businesslike, but cut to show off her curves and short enough to keep the men looking at her ass... in case they might get a glimpse....
I wake, confused and disoriented, but one thing I am sure of - my body is rippling with waves of pleasure. I have not yet opened my eyes, and I do not want to. I feel the golden tingles radiate down my limbs from deep in my core as my body releases itself in a series of pulses. As you pull out of me, I finally open my eyes and find myself staring into yours....
She didn't know much about him when their eyes locked at that party. All she saw was a man who was tall, with an athletic build and kind eyes with a hidden spark of danger. She was intrigued. He had a reputation, he was well known in their hometown. A man like him would be a challenge, she thought to herself. She didn't particularly care who he was, or what...
You walk in, hot and tired, from work.. As you enter the living room you see me kneeling on the floor waiting for you. I, your slave, am dressed all in black. Silk stockings cover my legs from toes to thighs, clipped front and back by a matching garter belt. Thong panties leave my ass nearly bare. My breasts are uncovered, nothing keeping them from your gaze...
This story was inspired in part by true events. Names have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved. * "Come in." Luke grumbled angrily at the door. There was only one girl left to see. The door opened slowly and there was a timid "hello" from the figure that entered. He looked toward the door and he smiled a little as his eyes drank her in. S...