Today I saw you a thousand times...every woman who walked by, whose scent passed my nose. Knowing I would not meet up to your standards, I imagined my being able to blindfold you and slowly strip you bare. Piece by piece your clothes vanished away to reveal your silky skin. Careful only to let my hands touch you I fear your body feeling my body in a way oppo...
Our traditional holiday season was well in progress. About 10 years ago, we purchased a few acres with a log house on a small lake about 60 miles northwest of the city as our weekend retreat. Landscape lighting served to create a mystical scene of snowflakes lazily falling to earth. We knew that in the morning our land will have been transferred into the inc...
The email from her wasn't enough. I told her she had to meet me, look me in the eye and say what she wanted. It was hard, seeing her for that brief moment. She had that nervous smile I remembered so well, from when she was in trouble. Her red hair, her pale smooth skin, the sparkle in her eyes and the scent of her. Even in the shapeless baggy jeans and loose...
"Clean up time," said Tiffany when Bill had disappeared down the lake to his camp. "I got the tent," said Susan. "You deal with the stuff out here. The women turned to and in short order the bedding was hanging on a line in the morning sun and the tent floor was swept. Tiffany cleaned up around the fire pit and checked their food cache, then hoisted part o...
Author's Note: A lot of people are going to read this story and say that it's a sick story and that I'm a sick fuck. They're right of course – it is a sick story and I am a sick fuck. Furthermore, the premise of the story seems entirely insane. But so what? It's a work of fiction! People are insane! Get over it! Just so you know, I would never treat a woman...
We had known each other for a while. Business partners. Through our conversations over the years we had gotten to know each other. Somewhere along the line our conversations became personal, and like happens with many men and women the conversation turned to sex. Through those conversations we discovered that we had more in common than we realized. We are bo...
Arthur stood at his office window and watched the young woman walk up the path towards the main entrance. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that was tight on her slim figure; on her feet were a pair of dirty white trainers. She walked with an air of indifference, not bothering to rush despite already being fifteen minutes late. The DHSS hand bee...
At work she didn't have to use his formal title of Sir. She could call and talk to him, as any woman might the man she adored. At work she could be more casual with her language. But even at work she had better watch her manners, her tone and her attitude. Being a submissive in the modern world was a challenge. Believing women to be equal but also knowing...
Marianna awoke with a start, the sunshine pouring through the window warming her body. Keeping my eyes closed, I stretched, unfamiliar muscles screaming out in protest. Wondering at these mysterious aches and pains I opened them to foreign surroundings. The breath hissed out of my throat, my feeling of well being evaporating immediately. I made the sign of t...
[This is a work of fiction. All locations, events, and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] Timely Rescue My name is Anne, but my friends call me Annie. I am a natural redhead with long, silky hair reaching just short of my shoulders. I am going to be twenty-two on Monday. I am five feet five...