Ginger was sitting on the floor just inside the front door of her home. Ginger was not her real name. She was called Ginger because of her hair, though as she had grown it had darkened and was now a gorgeous dark auburn. Every time she went to get her hair trimmed they commented on it, and she regularly got compliments as she walked down the street. Ginger...
You find yourself in a dark room, with your arms handcuffed behind your back. You're dressed the way I always want you to be, tight fitting corset and black lacy panties, stockings and garters, and heels. You are blindfolded, but can hear me approach you from behind. I start with a light touch around your hips, gently running my fingers over your bare skin...
That afternoon with Cindy I reached new levels of depravity. Looking back on it I still blush to think of how easily I was persuaded to let all my barriers down and give in to the wild, filthy desires she had unlocked in me. Cindy wanted to be dominated by me for a change and I discovered that though I am undeniably and invariably submissive with men, I can...
We had been feuding all week, a low simmering roil of resentment. The cause, of course, was small and petty, but it was the small wound that allowed long-suppressed resentments to pour forth. Each, alone, was minor, but after long seasons to fester, they’d become toxic, and the rush of bitterness caught both of us by surprise. We’d fought with viciously cont...
Cheap Thrills 1: The Rent is Too Damn High Part 1 I walked in, picked up my mail off of the end table, and thumbed through it half-heartedly not really expecting any good news. It was the additional student loan bill; however , that grated against my soul like fingernails on a chalk board. I opened it and realized my payments were going to be more than I...
Just because I'm an extremely tall and assertive woman doesn't automatically make me dominant in the bedroom, I calmly told Omar Yusuf as he sat across from me at a table inside the Saint Laurent Mall's crowded food court. I'm glad to hear it, the handsome young black man said, gently caressing my knee under the table. Let's go home, I told him, licking my l...
Day's end, and Charlotte Lucien-Malvern finally comes home. As the manager of the downtown branch of the Canadian Imperial Bank of Commerce, it was her duty to be the last person exiting the office. Striding through the streets of Ottawa, Ontario, on a cold November afternoon, it was easy for her to let her mind wander. Sometimes she found herself thinking...
"There we go" I said as I finished tying off her last hand. She was now on her back, completely trussed up. Her arms were tied above her head, and her legs were in the air, about shoulder width apart. She was completely exposed. I moved up to the top of the bed, and roughly forced a blindfold over her eyes, blocking her view of anything I was going to do....
It was a sultry night when I met Zak. I picked her up in Club Chameleon. For those of you who don't know, Club Chameleon is a very nice sex club located in Phoenix. I was there on BDSM night. When all us freaks come out to play. I wasn't really shopping for anyone I was just playing strip pool. As I lined up for a shot I felt someone start stroking my stick....
It was around Christmas time, I took Karen to the old amusement park in our area, that was famous for the train rides around the cranberry bogs, which had all these Christmas scenes. On the way to the park, Karen was telling me how she loved train rides, they really turned her on, the motion of the train. She reached her hand over to my crotch and rubbed m...