Spanking a woman is something I don't particularly like to do for myself; however, there are some women who like to be spanked, either just before making love or during the act, or both. One of these women is Linda, whom I sometimes call Poppy because she is so fond of poppies, and many of her friends also call her by that nickname. This is a different Linda...
This story continues the series First Day in the Caribbean, and connects it to the stories about the dive shop and the bike store. (I called the original series First Day... because my original intent was to have only the first episode, but the characters had more to say, and I couldn't change the title!) The story picks up after Rick and Karen's dinner with...
This is a story straight from my imagination. Any correlation between the players in this story and actual people is purely coincidence. Enjoy J * * * * * The date is March 18th. Arianna looks to her calendar to see what appointments she has scheduled for the day. "Lets see here, Board meeting at 9am, what a way to start the day…ugh! Finance at 11am, tha...
As I sit here at work, I think about how the snow is falling ever so quickly but lightly on the ground. I think about how much longer it will take for me to get home tonight. I just called you, little one, to let you know that I will be late. But being the good sub that you are, you are already prepared. You tell your Master that you are taking a bath -- rea...
Dan, currently playing as Blaize Firewilde, hadn't expected to find a dungeon tucked away so close to the newbie areas. He'd never heard about it before, either. It was hard to imagine some tryhard hadn't already done a clean sweep through during the beta and mapped everything out, but it also wasn't inconceivable that he'd be the first one to discover somet...
By woodmanone copyright October 2010 Reading Chapters 1 & 2 will give you a better feel for the characters and the events that have led them to this point. Thanks for taking the time to read my story. Constructive comments and/or emails are appreciated and more than welcome. ******************* A slight noise interrupted the confrontation causing the fi...
“Ouch” I said as I tried to get out of bed the next day. I stood up and began to walk at a slow pace to the bathroom. I sat there and thought to myself, why do I do this to myself. Part of me hated the person that I have become. I wanted to tell those guys to fuck off and go to hell, while the other half of me loved every moment of the fucking and put up wit...
Do you want me to take advantage of you? Yes ma'am. Do you want me to hurt you? [He hesitates.] ...yes ma'am. On your knees, then. [He falls to his knees, his eyes veiled with desperation.] Look down. Okay. Yes ma'am. Yes ma'am. [She takes a sip of wine. Stands up, setting her glass on the side table. Her satin robe opens slightly as the deep plum...
I went out the other day, and spotted this ridiculously good-looking man walking through the Champlain Place Shopping Center in downtown Moncton. He was tall, easily six-foot-two or more, with broad shoulders, a lean and athletic body, and a really cute face. Oh, and he was of African descent, looking downright sexy in a black leather jacket over a bright re...
Like some of the other stories, this is part true and part fiction, though this one is mostly fiction as the title might imply. If you want to psychoanalyze my work, call this one an attempt to imagine the alternate world I would have been in had it happened this way. The summer between my Sophomore and Junior years in college I met a fascinating woman, Sha...