As always comments and suggestions are appreciated. ***** The Valentine's Eve Dumpster Munch The title caught Adam and he clicked on the email link to the Altlife Group "Kinky over 40 and those who love them." The brief announcement read: "Valentine's Day falls on a Saturday this year, and Valentine's Eve is on Friday, February 13th. We are organizing th...
Ok here's the bit where I tell you the following: 1. Please don't read if your are under the age of 18. 2. If your kid does read this do not have a go at me about it. 3. This story is about women who are made to act like a dog, if you do not like that then please do not read. 4. All criticisms are welcomed but please be respectful. 5. Thanks to my proo...
This is a fantasy, which I hope someday I will realize. This did not happen and I remain a virgin. So having no experience, some of the details are from my imagination, hence, they might not be accurate. This is my first attempt at writing a story. Moreover, in general I am writing after ages. So there might be lack of clarity at places (according to a popu...
My number one sub, Jeremy, had come up to Connecticut to spend the Christmas holiday with me. We didn't have snow this year, but there is still something magical about a New England Christmas. We spent the day out shopping and going to the little towns to see their decorations. After a lovely dinner, we drove through the local neighborhoods to see the Christ...
Nabila "Nana" Osman can be considered beautiful by virtually any standard of beauty. Six feet tall, bodacious and curvy, with dark brown skin and long, curly dark hair which she no longer bothers to hide under a Hijab, she is classy, lovely and timeless. Whenever she steps out on a stroll, whether walking around downtown Toronto, or casually roaming the ever...
Lying on his back, his legs in the air, my sub looks sinfully sexy as he waits for me. I met Raphael Dorvil a few weeks ago, while printing my work inside the Carleton University library. The tall, burly young Black man with the distinct Haitian accent walked up to me, offering his help and trying to act cool. I had seen him eyeballing me from across the roo...
I am in a room with my sub. I have scented candles lit. There is no other light. The flames from the candles give out a soft warm glow. I had my sub slowly take off his clothes and mine, now he is lying down on his back on the bed. I slowly walk over to him, take one of his hands, kiss his palm as I slowly tie his hand at the wrist above his head. I kiss hi...
Chapter 1: Session Mistress, this is my report from the assignment you gave to me to find a "do-me sub" and attempt to turn him into a real sub. As you likely anticipated, this assignment was extremely enlightening to me and led me in directions I did not dream it could go. Since you will be posting this on your web page I will add some explanation for its...
Mistress Susan invites Glenn to her dungeon for discipline, punishment, and humiliation. Glenn knew enough about bondage, discipline, punishment, and humiliation to know what he liked and didn't like. Glad that he had put a safe word in place, 'Meow', when things got too rough and he wanted to stop that particular action, Glenn didn't like pain. He never un...
He was once again in her bed between her legs. He had lost track of her orgasms at about twelve. She was way past that now. He had also lost track of time. He never tired of making her cum. And she never tired of him being between her legs. She had given him increasing license to do what he wanted with his tongue and fingers when he was between her legs. He...