Let me premise this story with a brief explanation, just in case you have not read my previous chapters. This story is written about two consenting adults, even though it may have the "theme" of a young girl (at heart) and an adult male. This is something that my Master and I enjoy doing... role-play. Playing a role of being someone else... a time for us to...
Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is...
Diapers was a girl I took out fairly often. She was a cute, sweet, young thing that always seemed happy. She was in her early twenties, had a one-year-old son, and no husband or boyfriend in her life. She lived with her parents who helped care for her baby. Diapers carried around a few extra pounds. Like most heavier girls, she had a wonderfully large set of...
What's with women drivers these days? Is it me or are they acting crazier than usual? I mean, seriously. Picture this : A tall young black man strolling through the city of Brockton on a hot day in late August. I'm crossing the street. I'm not alone. There are two young women and they have one cart with them. This woman comes barreling down the street in a d...
You approach me and kiss me deeply on the lips, and then step back and excuse yourself to go get changed, you r off in a flash and I hear the patter of your footsteps climbing the stairs, You gone for only what seems a minute and you return dressed in a cute little bottomless black teddy, and 3 inch heels. I reach out for you and pull you to me, kissing you...
I saw you in the atrium, all gussied up and sexy. Me? I was at the bar, watching the people, watching you. I contemplated talking to you especially when you saw me see you. I watched as you walked away to wherever the hell you was goin' to. I return to my drink and my nice conversation with the man next to me- getting twenty minutes drunker discussing the au...
So where do we begin, well let's start with the words, Shades of Grey. As you know there was a movie put out based on what most people in this forum call the lifestyle, it is based on BDSM, Bondage, Dominance, Sadist, Masochist. There are various levels to this lifestyle, but I won't get into that, and I just want to share my thoughts on what and who I am p...
After a little while you allow me to go to the bathroom so I can get rid of the plug and when I come back you stand up and take my hand. "Come, little one." I follow you to a corner where you have a new toy set up. You throw the cover off and I gasp, you had talked about getting suspension equipment for our room, and seeing it now makes my heart beat faster...
it's not a new sensation for her. Lately her husband has been working every possible hour nights to earn more money. To get ahead. What this means to her is that he is gone off to work by the time she gets home with only a curt text message saying he let the dogs out. But lately, this being alone has turned into a jagged stone in her belly, a sandbag in he...
Free Speech. Hmm... That's a hard one. The right of the individual to freely speak his or her mind and not be censored for it. It's a nice Idea. Americans claim to have it. But do we really? An author decides to write a novel of political intrigue, spends a year and a half (roughly) to get it ready for publication, and submits it to numerous publishing hou...