Erica was 26, overachieving, well-educated, and beautiful. She worked in the finance department of a very successful and profitable fortune 500 company. Erica had quickly earned the respect of others in the industry and was rewarded well with promotions and bonuses in the five short years of her career. She had every reason to be thrilled and excited about t...
Hello, there. Crystal McCain is the name. I'm a five-foot-eight, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. In the eyes of the world, I'm a nice person. I major in Business Administration at Algonquin College and I'm transferring to Carleton University at the end of the year. Privately, I lead a very sordid exi...
*Author’s Note: Thank you once again for your kind words and for reading this series. As I said before this is new territory for me so I am not as confident in it as I am with my other writings. I do realize that this story may not be enjoyable for some, perhaps even boring. I do apologize for this and I hope it will get better soon. I do speak of subspace...
Through the span of time of man there has been many secret society. Some of them were good some of them were bad. They are a part in our history, the dark parts as well as the good. None of this secret society is as feared and as powerful the society of Lady X. They go back some say 600 years and some say even further They are a society of like-minded women...
An Evening In He had explained it carefully to her; the time had come for him to share his most treasured possession with friends. Good friends, carefully chosen by him for their good conversation, differing personalities and ability to be discreet. He explained he was proud of her, she had developed her skills to the best of her ability, and now he wanted...
ALL characters in this story are OVER the age of 18! This story contains themes of reluctance, so if this makes you uncomfortable please do not read. Feedback is welcome and appreciated, thanks!! It's been a long time since I have posted, I am trying to get back into it. Feel free to skip ahead of the paragraphs with the "******" if you are not interested...
The story of how I built my harem of lawyers. Still twelve years ago... The end of my year with Diana and the first sighting of Katherine. The first protocol poker event was a success so I decided to try to make a regular thing of it. In the next game, I invited the same dominants but I also included their partners. They all readily agreed. I also invited B...
All of the participants of this are of legal age. This is a story from a particular segment of the BDSM community depicting a DD/bg relationship. This is NOT a tale of incest! * * * * * * * * In a small corner of her mind, she felt shame. With a lock on her emotions and thoughts, she resolutely pushed the shame down and locked it up tight with a mental he...
Doris Wilkinson, suburban dominatrix extraordinaire, smiled to herself as she whipped Jamal Louis-Pierre. The young Black man squealed as the bossy older White lady whipped and berated him, deep inside her basement in the town of Nepean, Ontario. How she loved that sound. The blonde-haired, big-bottomed, fifty-something White woman smiled at her latest submi...
Sarah and I were just college acquaintances. We shared the same Psychology 201 class and that is where we first met. I was a psych major and Sarah wasn't sure at all what she wanted to major in, but found psychology an interesting subject. She was 19 at the time and a very pretty girl with long blond hair, a really nice figure, and very blue eyes that I coul...