I was tied to the bed, my hands tied together in a double column knot that extended over my head, and my feet angled out to the sides, attached by a shackle knot to either bedpost. Master had delighted in explaining the various knots he was using, waxing poetic about the art of shibari that he was fond of. But the day wasn't centered around rope bondage, it...
Chapter 4 Hour Four ... The Bed. He felt cheated, cheated that he had not been able to make her cum. She was definitely a cool customer and he would have to be more careful with his own desires, otherwise she would never cum and he would be bitterly disappointed. He would admonish himself later for taking her and fucking her so quickly, next time he would...
Once more I find myself on my knees in exactly the manner that Sapphira Delatoise has decreed that I should present myself, her tall athletic figure, shaped by the corsetted leather leotard towers above me, her long finely muscled legs, their length exaggerated still further by the stiletto heels of her black leather boots underlines her stately dominance. I...
Being confined inside the iron body cage was completely different from the stress bondage of the shibari ropes. Without the constant pain that knawed at my muscles and at my mind it was the time for the latter to wander. Not that my confinement within this tight little triangular prison was anything more than comfortable by comparison. My wrists were still h...
Characters in sexual situations are 18+ yrs. ***** His arms held her in a vise-like grip as he stood behind her in line at Starbucks. Lillian loved how her boyfriend held her. Sure his grip was constricting and her lungs felt like they were about to collapse, but it made her feel wanted. She felt safe and loved in his strong arms. Shen nuzzled her neck, k...
After managing to calm down the two women and keep them from coming to blows, Krista had them both sit down on the fleshy floor, a good distance away from each other and with her in between. Since they seemed like they were total opposites of each other, with one being a strong, military woman who finds honor in serving her planet and actively hated being th...
"Open your eyes." It's hard to do, but you manage to open them. You look back into the dark eyes above you, but it doesn't last long as you shut them again and grimace. "I said open your eyes!" The words seep in and you once again open your eyes, looking back into the face above you. He's staring intently down at you, and you can feel sweat on your for...
Position 3 Salvation was a sparkling gem tucked far away from mankind. Deep in the woods, the two-story Victorian stood majestic by a quiet lake. Blocked off by a thick iron gate, the brilliant white of its exterior came to view as the trees began to dissipate. Lawn lights guided Mina's car up a long driveway and looped around a gazebo. There were people re...
Underneath a pregnant moon, three robed ladies dabbled in witchcraft, alcohol, and other mischief. Skeletal trees branches filtered silvery light onto them. In their prepared forest clearing, a fired burned and crackled in a stone pit, protecting from December's frigid breath. Left of the flames, sat Laurie, a six foot black girl of gigantic proportions, b...
"Do you fancy a Treasure Hunt? That might explain something." I had made a whole dinner of questions to the man walking by my side. It was an interview, that was opening whole new worlds for me. But let's retract to a couple of weeks before. I got a call for one of the websites I work with, it was the editor that commissioned me a job. There was the story...