My dear friend James seemed never to be appealed by my curvaceous figure, even in my favourite blue summer dress; he never once indicated an attraction. He always seemed wrapped up in his studies, which was so saddening when I consistently thought of him in a less studious context. It was this thought that drew my gaze to the other side of the room; to asses...
I'm Paul, the host of this party. Thanks for stopping by to read my story. We were all sitting around the big screen watching the Super Bowl one year. I had invited all of my best buddies to watch the game with me. There were 21 of us guys, including me. Our wives and girlfriends were upstairs drinking wine, laughing, talking about kids and complaining abou...
You are at your house, about to lie down for the night, wearing a small white t-shirt and a pair of shorts. As you slowly drift off to sleep, you feel a small cold item hit your back. You brush it off, thinking it is only the cold plastic eye of a stuffed animal, and quickly fall into a deep sleep. A few hours later, you awake and open your eyes, but can't...
All - this is a soft, spicy tale following along another story - just the gentleness a couple can find after an invigorating round of spanking, bondage and toys! gentle, soft serve here! Love comments and thoughts...... ------------------------------------------ My new lover and I have played so many games over the last hours. We have just actually met,...
Welcome to The Library. Not a Library like any you've known, no. This one deals in certain stories pertaining to the Legends of a specific realm--Legends that delve into details unfit for the prudent public. But they are no ordinary tales. These tales are much like the tree their paper was cut from, branching out at every possibility their Heroes meet. But e...
SS39: "How To Tickle A Girl Insane" *** After two stories featuring husband-and-wife BDSMperors Mrs. Sandra Ariana Burton and Mr. Louis Oliver Burton at the forefront ("How To Break A Bad Rabbit" and "How To Wage A Wargasm"), I've brought them back for a third time—well, just Sandy this time (Lou had a similar previous engagement to keep this same even...
When I was a sophomore at my local high school, I never had any friends. The only people who talked to me were guys who liked me for my body, since I was tall, blonde and skinny. I ignored all of them as I was extremely focused on my education and to me nothing more was important than having a perfect grade. Everyone knew about my extremely deathly fear of...
She sits on the bed cross-legged, waiting my move. She is dressed as instructed, wearing a grey hoodie and sweatpants, as well as a pair of pink ankle socks. Her long black hair is tied in a ponytail behind her. The only piece of bondage she wears right now is a cloth blindfold, forcing her to wait in anticipation, unable to see what I have laid out on the t...
"You're drinking tea from a bag?" The perfectly coiffed middle-aged lady sitting in the airplane seat next to mine patted me on the knee. She had a lovely British accent; I think they called it a Geordie. "Well, don't worry your pretty little head, dear. Just another hour until our arrival, and you'll be served some REAL tea." Amused, I smiled and thanked h...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The cottontail restaurant was a major success. For those of you who don't know the Cottontail is a hooters spin-off with sexy male waiters. It was founded by the billionaire businesswoman Heather Starwood. The now iconic uniform consisted of nothing, but playboy bunny ears...