Time Control Stories

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Mounted

by Caribbeanwoman on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Dusk had fallen, but we had reached our goal for today. The view from the ledge of the rock would provide the photos of the orange-gold haze of the setting sun against the vivid purple-violet sky. In our sweaty feverishness to capture this unique moment in time we had pushed ourselves to the limit to reach this vista. Now that the fingers of dark had stretch...

Everything Old is New Again

by Tactile on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"You're going to have to run that one by me again." Thom gave his complete attention to Jen over their ritualistic Saturday park bench lunch together. They'd long finished their food. "My husband has a crush on you." "…Why?" "I would think a big part is just 'cause you're you and he knows you're bi, but the rest of it has to be from all the details I told...

In a Bind

by DaddyHeart on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Karen did not know how long she had been tied to the bed now. There room was cut off from the light outside and sound proof. He had fed her five times in what felt like only a day, maybe two. The meals game no indication. Each one was cereal and a juice. Karen looked around the familiar room. No furnishings except the large bed she was tied spread eagled to...

Electric Afternoon

by greasycat on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I allowed myself to get into this, wanted it actually. It’s a little late for recanting and second thoughts at this point. Conscious, but not terribly alert I seem to have slipped into the so-called “sub-zone” as the cheap BDSM novels and web-sites call it. I was never terribly sure what that meant, but think I’m starting to get the concept. Allowing someone...

First Meeting

by prettygirlaspen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Pulling up to my drive way, the single family home seems far to tame and normal for an erotica writer. Getting out of the car you are anxious....we've traded pictures and there is a serious attraction but you never know, those pics could have been old, so you cringe thinking about the possibility of being greeted at the door by someone less than desirable....

The Witch & the Mortal Ch. 03

by WhspersInTheDark on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Slowly the Witch moved behind him...his eyes closed...she could feel his body tense in protest as she moved completely away from him...she spoke softly..barely above a whisper.."Did you think, sweet one..that I was through with you yet?" She moved behind him, his strong hard body still submerged to the chest in the warm waters of the underground pool..she...

The Punishment Ch. 01

by tigerangel2 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My chocolate eyes were round with excitement. You would be here soon, and I wanted everything to be perfect. I nervously checked my hair and makeup, smoothing non-existent flaws that had been fixed just a moment before. I ran my hands over the tops of my breasts, pushed up high by the metal stays of my red jacquard...

Drink & Be Filled

by lai on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Where one drop of blood drains a castle of life, so one kiss can bring it alive again." -Sleeping Beauty by The Brothers Grimm She approaches him softly. Kneeling beside the chair where the master sits, she whispers her quote to him, never daring to look directly into his eyes. There is too much power within him for that and what would she see, but her so...

Passing Grade

by CyberKitten221 on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Veronica and Victoria were identical twins. They were both 5 feet 6 inches tall with great bodies. They both wore their long auburn hair the same way – pulled back in a ponytail. Their eyes were the loveliest blue and they got lot of compliments on their looks and their personalities. They were not just very good looking but they were both very nice girls. T...

Strangers On A Train

by Gabriel_Lee on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

He: 48. Pin-striped suit, blue patterned tie over a light blue shirt. Clean shaven, light brown hair. Quite good looking. Leather document wallet. Business man. Family man. He has a daily paper, carried like a sword, used like a shield, an excuse to not have to make eye-contact. She: 19. White embroidered blouse under a thin fawn jacket. Light blue pleated...