If, as you read the following story, you begin to wonder if something came before it, they have, 'Christine. A tale of lust,' and 'Angela. Teased and pleased'. For North American readers these stories are written in British English so the vocabulary used may be a little different, as are lots of the spellings; we specialise in colour photographs fixed with t...
Violet's head swam about her. She floated through the nothingness for an indeterminate span of time. She couldn't think clearly, everything was a blur. She tried to move her arms, but they felt heavy, as if they were made of lead. Her legs shared this bizarre physical abnormality. She felt something snap loosely around her neck. She tried reaching for it, b...
You are alone in a room. There's a door on one wall, but no windows. It's lit by a hanging light above. The floor is carpeted with a thick pile red rug and the walls are painted red, with a black ceiling. There are few furnishings, a large circular bed, with black silk sheets and a black fur throw, a large oak cupboard, chair and a small end table. The room...
It all started innocently enough with soft, luscious kisses. His morning was perfect. The morning sun was starting to light the room, and as he slowly succumbed to consciousness, his lips were kissed softly. He felt her light touch, her petite body, all conformed to his large frame. It was as though they were designed to fit together. Slowly, she sucked on h...
I wake up to you rustling beside me. You let me curl up next to you last night, let me snuggle up under your arm, even let me rest my head on your chest. You told me I was a good kitten, that I had pleased you. I know however, that finding me there in the morning, instead of in my "proper," place, would dissatisfy you, so I quickly slide off the bed before y...
Hello reader(s) – I am new to this (as of September 05) but have been encouraged to try my hand at story writing based on the feedback I have received from a number of boyfriends who have been really turned on by my stories of real life sexual adventures. I would appreciate if anyone who reads them would give me feedback to encourage me to continue or perh...
Dear Regina, I'm sure this letter is one that arrives unexpectedly. I'm thinking that you never would guess it's author. In fact, I'll just bet that you may not even remember me. After all, it has been over fifteen years since I saw you last. Alright already, I won't keep you guessing any longer. It's Orrin Walker from UCF. Do you remember Professor Olst...
10. The Handshake, Warm Greeting of an Erect Cock When a woman greets an erect cock with something of a soft handshake...light, warm, friendly, seductive grip....that lets you know she's delighted to see you--erect--and is ready to lead you (or pull you) into bed with her (see photo). 9. The Caress and Cupping of the Balls Upon giving the warm handshake,...
Chapter One - One Evening In Tokyo Yasuhiro Kato, the Japanese billionaire, was seated in the Yamazato restaurant on the fifth floor of the Okura Hotel in Akasaka eating his dinner when he first saw her. She was blonde, about twenty-five years of age and about five feet four inches tall, wearing denim pants and vest with a white knit t-shirt. She was very p...
Hannah had felt the soft nylons first secure her left wrist to her left knee then, without a word, the man moved quickly to secure the right wrist to her right knee. Suddenly, at thirty-two, Hannah found herself as secure as her submissive nature had ever dreamed of. Now, as the man stood up, looking over her tiny breast, his eyes feasting on the black skirt...