Cathy slumped into a lounge chair, she had been pleased at the departure of her mother and her sister, Jane, on their world trip, but that was almost eleven months ago and apart from a variety of brief lesbian interludes, Cathy had been largely unsuccessful in her main plans for a harem of slaves. Cathy mused to herself that Emily, her pseudo mum, had been l...
That particular Monday started out nicely enough for restaurant owner and businesswoman Yvette Pierre. Rising at seven o'clock in the Vanier townhouse she owned, Yvette showered and got dressed, then went to open her restaurant, Yvette's Spot. Braving the Ontario winter was no joke, but the strong lady had a business to run. By ten o'clock the tireless Haiti...
Marie was surprisingly cool and distant at work, which I appreciated because it would just be too odd for her to suddenly become my best friend just because he got tattooed together, I saw her tits and she put her hand on my ass. I did take closer note of her, however. And I could tell that she always wore a padded bra to hide her nipple rings, though I didn...
The Elephant (FFFM Bond Toys) They didn't talk about me. Not even as if I wasn't there, they looked, and smiled, then went back to their conversation. The Bechdel Test. I guess, but my girlfriend isn't a lesbian. She's an "entreporneur." Her little joke, but we saw a niche, and figured out how to exploit it. "See, the problem with Buying sex toys," more th...
Author's note Well, the asylum left the door unlocked again, so here I am trying to make a buck writing erotic literature. Oh wait... IT'S Free. On sale, buy one, get one FREE. I guess I'll have to keep on trucking. I write for fun. Try to keep your comments lighthearted. I'm in no danger of becoming Tolstoy or Hemingway, so DON'T SWEAT THE SMALL SHIT. My m...
My phone buzzed. I looked at the text. It was from Diana. "Hey, yeah I'm around. How about I come round tomorrow and you cook? xx" "Sure, when are you free? Maybe 8 or so?" "Yep, sounds good, I'll bring the wine xx" We had known each other for quite a few years. Despite initial chemistry, things just hadn't happened sexually. We were now good friends,...
She was face down on the bed, her arms behind her back. The ropes tied to her wrists and ankles were taut. The submissive's body was nude: Mistress loved her so. The only cloth on her body was the black silk blindfold, an article commanded to wear once she closed the front door. Her ass was red, darker lines showed where the crop hit her the hardest. She wa...
(Fdom, oral/hetero/bi sex.) This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches t...
Monday The girl in the paint store is tall and heavily built. She has an angry face when I first walk in and it doesn't get much better for the first few minutes. She stares at my dress with an expression of amazement, but I tell her what I want and she goes deeper into the shop to find it. I follow at a distance which gives me a nice view of her ample behi...
I walked nervously through the room serving tray in hand trying to negotiate my way past the many women with the least amount of groping. Ever since that night several months ago where Susan forced me into dating Nicole, a very dominate voyeuristic lesbian, I had been trapped in a never ending nightmare of sexual perversions. But faced with the possibility o...