Chapter 1 It was Friday evening about 7:30. I was sitting at an elegant table in an elegant restaurant opposite a very inelegant man, Alex by name. I was on a second date with him, and wondering what the hell I was doing there. This guy, although cute, was egotistical and boring. All he could talk about was his hobbies, his work, his mother, his car, his am...
I couldn't have been happier to come help you with your dishwasher malfunction in your new home. I noticed you when you moved in, and you certainly caught my eye. I was hoping I was your type, but the shy, quiet-on-the-outside me typically isn't good at getting a woman's attention. But here I was, in your home and helping out hoping I was making a good impre...
We climbed into the car dressed for clubbing, LA style, that is. I was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt while my wife was wearing a black mini. Coming into the downtown, she told me that this was going to be a very different night. This was to be my first night of training. You see, we had a fantasy about me playing a submissive role in our sex life. That s...
I had a free night tonight and so'd my friend, Brookie. You remember her, right? My submissive-in-training? Well, anyway, she came over because this is our last chance to be together before the Holidays- due to family commitments, et al. I ordered her to strip naked as soon as she walked in the front door. Now, let me take a moment to set the scene for y...
With a blush, Kathy remembered her obligation, in order to continue her enjoyment of his casual exploration. Kathy continued relating her night of Blue Note club experience; "Yes, sight of that redhead getting spanked sensuously made my blood jump. I wanted to be in there with her, in middle of that floor with both of them, writhing on my hands and knees,...
She knew he was standing close to her long before she heard him. It had only been about 5 minutes since he placed the blindfold over her eyes, but it felt like an eternity. Jami had never experienced such intensity before. Even the air going into her lungs seemed to be alive. Was it that she was nervous, a little afraid or was it anticipation? Maybe it was a...
Part I I like to fuck guys in the ass. Nothing excites me more than to take one of those big macho kinda guys and turn him into my own little sissy slut. I get all wet thinking about when their cries of pain turn to moans of pleasure and they go from saying, “Stop! Stop!” to “Don’t Stop!” There is nothing more erotic that the power that a good ass fucking...
Five days have passed since I confronted my wife, Roseybabe, about the videoclip of her dancing seductively in her skimpy green bikini. Five long, uncomfortable days. The lovemaking was great after I brought the clip to her attention, but our relationship turned chilly afterwards. Why, I asked, did she do it, who filmed it and why was it in our home compute...
My stomach began to stir as I drew closer to the house. What will he have in store for me this time? What delights – and fears – will I experience? Will he be in the mood for sweet, slow sex – or for raw, powerful rape? I hoped it would be rape. Knocking on the door, I felt my pussy grow wet. Every time I visited Master Dave, I had a good time. Of course, h...
Two big beautiful muscular woman's butt cheeks were pushed back towards my face. Dripping with sweat, they glistened under the gym's strip lighting. "Load another 20 lb. dumbbell on each end of the bar honey," said Rachel, squat lifting 200 lbs. "Ok Miss McLish, right away ma'am," I replied with a hoarse nervous stutter, aware of the iron hard mass formin...