There she was sitting next to her windowsill gazing out and watching the heavy rain fall. She sat there sad and lonely thinking about her life and what it had become. "Everything's changed!" Hoku thought as she'd seen the last couple of years of her life pass by like the drops on the window, and also turned her thoughts to those of Korie. That was biggest bl...
She sat across from me, tilting her head back in full laughter. I was mesmerized by the shape of her shoulders, how her skin stretched across her collarbone and up her neck. I was smiling, enjoying every minute with her. Her laughter echoed passed the porch we were sitting on. It was in this moment that I realized I loved her. Her smile reached me in all my...
It's was a cold Monday morning and I really did not feel like doing anything. As I lay in bed I wondered what the day would bring. I'm self employed so I knew if I wanted to take it easy I could. I'm a woodworking and I create BDSM furniture, the past weekend I was at a fetish show. Sales went through the roof so today I thought I would relax and enjoy the s...
Do refer to my essay "My Little Problem" in the Reviews and Essays Category for a brief introduction to me and my problem! Let me first welcome you to Singapore. (Now here begins the shameless plug for my country, the shameless patriot I am. And you will find that I'm not just a shameless patriot, I'm generally shameless.) Singapore, for your information...
I woke up at about 6am my cock was rock hard and throbbing. My bladder full and I was in desperate need of a pee. I jumped out of the warm bed and off to the toilet. As all men would know, it's almost impossible to piss with a fat but I eventually managed to relieve myself and didn't spray too much around the toilet lol. I returned to the bedroom. The room...
I was at a club, trying to shove the feelings of loneliness and heartbreak away from me with a quiet desperation. I had been dancing to the pulsing beat of the loud music for awhile. I made it to the bar - sipping some water and watching the ebb and flow of the dancers on the floor. It was hard to see in this kind of light, with moving colors of red, blue...
Over the years, she had long been fascinated by - and often masturbated to - brutal punishments with bullwhips. Whether online erotica, professional pornography (especially from Japan), amateur videotapes from online auction sites, exceedingly seedy novels, images found online, tales overheard at The Club, audio files or CDs, or even His imaginative and high...
A Mistress tests her slave's devotion My Mistress addressed me. "I have an ambition to get an article published in a learned journal, slave, and I need your help in some research I plan to do for that purpose." "Would you like me to help you write the article, Mistress?" "Certainly not, slave. Don't get ideas above your station. I need you as the subject...
Curran was about nineteen when the war finally broke. He had seen the horror of death and destruction. He had seen the horrors of rape. He had seen much. He had holed up in a crumbled remnant of a university he could no longer remember. He knew he was safe. The soldiers had long ago abandoned this playground. He was alone. His father having passed away...
(This person described in this story is 18) One Halloween, I dressed up like Merida from Disney's Brave. I wore a hand-me-down, hand-sewn, ill-fitting cosplay outfit. It was tight and baggy in all the wrong places. The cape was too big and too thick. I myself was in a very awkward, un-princess-like phase of adolescence. After school, some friends and I ha...