Aah so you are starting to enjoy these little bedtime stories. When you told me you masturbated yourself to sleep after reading them it really inspired me. I am in the city and have just been out walking the streets but alas got no offers for hot unadulterated sex. From either men or women! So I am back here early because I knew I had a date with you. So her...
Over the course of the next few weeks, Mr. Sleaze cemented his control over his beautiful new conquest. Cosmic Girl had been a rising star, one of the city's most promising young heroes. But that was before he had captured her and used his diabolical Sleaze Ray to twist her mind. Now, rather than defending the city from vile criminals, she eagerly sucked the...
I never used to understand it when someone would say "you're like an addiction." I didn't get how a person was like a drug -- something that felt so good, but was so very, very bad. How you could crave someone, ache for their touch, and want to cry when you are denied. I get it now. I want you, in terrible, indescribable, impossible ways. I want you to do...
She is laying across the bed, lifting her chest in just the right way to allow the thin lines of sunlight to wrap around her naked curves. As he slowly advances, he motions for her to lift her hips and his hands meet them in a warm embrace. He slowly pulls the silken thong down her legs. As he raises them up in the air, his head moves into the gap they creat...
The lift is excruciatingly slow. Pleasant music plays softly, but I can barely hear it over the singing of blood in my ears. I try to compose myself. After all, I don't want to be a lusty mess on arrival. Then the lift chimes and I alight, my eyes seizing upon door numbers Yes, here we are. Behind this door, paradise. I smooth my tie against my freshly irone...
"The guys are coming over." "Okay." "We're just going to jam, work through some of the new songs. They're fixing the A/C at the clubhouse and Denise's parents are in town." "Should I go out? I don't want to get in the way." "It might get too noisy, but you won't get in our way." "I could be distracting." Something in her voice told me she was sporting a...
She stood, leaning over a kitchen counter, playing a game on her phone when I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her hips. She leaned into me slightly but continued fidgeting with her phone. My cold hands slipped up her hips and under her shirt; she gasped "Your hands are cold". "I know, I need to warm them up," I said in a playful voice. "But th...
Once again, I settle at your feet, no clothing adorning me, as per your wishes. I do not look up, but focus my gaze on the ground at your feet, shifting on my knees to gain comfort. I wait. You do not move, you say nothing, I barely hear you breathe, though the drumming of my heart may be drowning out the subtle sound. An eternity passes in but a few moments...
I dressed for Mr. Secretive in stockings, a garter belt, thong and a flared skirt and knee-high boots - an easy access costume - then headed out to the pub before the husband got home. "I don't know when I can make it... almost dinner here." No worries, time to hang out and sketch. To titillate him I sent him a single word text every 15 minutes describing...
The night is lonely, cold, and charged with static and I have decided to come to you. A long, flowing black leather jacket protects a lacy top, tight skirt, and black knee-high boots from the falling rain. This dismal weather had come up quite suddenly, just as my desires for you fired up in an instant the moment thunder began rumbling and lightning tore thr...