I remember the first time I was ever asked, "spank me". She was eighteen, I was twenty two. She had a way of sitting on top of me and rubbing her clit against me til she came that would turn me on and make me practically throw her off, roughly turn her over, grab her ass and fuck her so hard she would gasp or whimper with every stroke. She was so tight and...
Nat Cameron is the pen name I have chosen for myself. Nat published a novel called Lost and Found in 2014. It is about lovers who share their secret desires with each other. The story you are about to read is set in a future world where adults are legally able to own adult slaves but only in designated regions where there are no children. This is the last...
Call me Madame Noire. My government name is Crystal Bernardotte but nobody calls me that. For as long as I've been alive, I enjoyed inflicting pain on me. I don't know why. I guess I shouldn't be surprised that I became a professional dominatrix. I embraced this side of myself after suffering several setbacks in both my personal life and my professional life...
I am employed by a livery service in Los Angeles. Our service is often utilized by various celebrities because of a well-deserved reputation for discretion and excellent service. It's a job I enjoy greatly, not least because of the opportunity to share the occasional sexual fling with one of my famous passengers. These flings are always at the instigation o...
We returned to the Hotel Castello without any of the reporters ever realizing that I had ever left. Gretchen's ruse had worked perfectly. I walked past several security guards on my way to my room. I even passed by one who had handcuffed me and made me helpless, but she didn't even give me a second glance. She didn't recognize me at all. I was feeling so...
She can never decide if it's better or worse to know what is coming. When you don't know your fate, it's much easier to put it out of mind, but when the anxiety creeps in, the speculation can make you tingle with fear. When you do know your fate, you get to spend all week imagining the minute details with chills of anticipation. This week was a flurry of d...
Justice Marshall licked her lips, this was the last case on the docket. The beautiful raven haired judge had cleared the court room of all spectators except for her female ball if Jane. "Bring them in," she instructed. The door opened and Amber Kelly and her attorney entered the room. Amber was a beautiful blond prostitute who had done quite well for herse...
When you come home, you discover a full Italian dinner laid out for you - spaghetti in tomato sauce, salad, breadsticks, soft Venetian gondolier music, lit candles, and a salad. It's just what you need - an opportunity to put the day behind you. You notice that, in typcal man-fashion, I have made more spaghetti than we could eat in a week. As we eat and talk...
As they sat on the couch watching T.V. she knew that soon, when they went to bed, she would be in BIG trouble. She had been rude and sarcastic since the minute he walked in the door and she knew that, if he were taking all of her sarcastic remarks without a word, there would be hell to pay when they went to bed. Her body was aching to know what was going to...
A newspaper columnist reaps what she's sown, and a whole lot more... Drusilla Page is a household name, an opinionated columnist in a poplar daily newspaper, There's nothing PC about this journalist, a hack who'll happily fat-shame other women and constantly espouses 'traditional values'. Such morals are of course only for the little people, Drusilla comes...