"He had me screaming all night!" Kim confided. The blond told her friends Amy a hot tiny brunette and Jessie an Amazonian redhead about her night with her new husband Rich. The three longtime friends had been sexual adventures for years. They had experimented with each other and had tried almost every type of fetish. But Kim had left that behind after her m...
He Warned Me. He warned me. He did. Not once but three times. I chose to ignore his warnings and, instead, teased and flirted and mouthed off. I even dared him to carry through with his warning. And now, here I am. Cuffed to the balcony railing. Waiting. I never thought he'd go through with it, but he is. The doorbell just rang and I can hear Joe, Dan and M...
This is my first time ever posting on this site. I'm not the greatest writer but I do hope you enjoy it. ---------------------- My eyes slowly blink open, still heavy from sleep, and it takes me a few moments to realize that something was missing. That familiar feeling around my neck, the soft chain of the necklace that I always wore was gone. The symbol...
As Cindy arrived home from church...she thought about all the errands she'd have to run and the fact her parents were expecting her to visit and to listen to them rehash their senior citizen bus trip for the eleventh time. The good thing about church was the feeling she got when she felt the world come off her shoulders for a little while. She wore a multi c...
She sits in the back seat of the car. Damn why do I do these things to myself, she is thinking. You were warned, still hearing the words "Don't dally this time." still in her head, and the firm smack on the ass as a warning. She can feel his eyes on her at every stop. She dare look up. You kept him waiting again, she keeps thinking. As they pull into the dr...
The words "Free Slave" rang in her head as she heard the many footsteps come down the hall as her master left the room. Still tied to the bed, she moaned in agony. How could he do this to her? She had dealt this punishment to others without flinching, she herself would have to learn to deal with it herself. She closed her eyes only for a moment before she he...
The year is 2008. The place is New England. And my bitch is black, folks. And he likes it rough. Am I a lucky woman or what? My name is Marie Louise Nelson. Friends call me M.L. and find it funny. At six feet two inches tall and two hundred and sixty pounds, I'm nothing to laugh at. I'm a big and tall, thick-bodied and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-e...
Six hours of class, seven hours of work, and an hour and a half of grocery shopping. With my hands full, I grab the mail before heading up to the apartment. I manage to clumsily make my way through the door and get things quickly put away. I sort the mail and start rummaging through the fridge to get dinner ready when the door slams behind me. "I'm sorry,...
The bed was sheathed in black satin sheets that slid like sin against his over-heated skin. The room was warm with walls a light and cool green. Tanner's hands were bound. his arms were splayed wide with nary an inch of play. His ankles were bound with legs splayed wide and hips elevated on a pillow. He was vulnerable to any and all ministrations deemed ne...
He snapped His fingers and pointed to the ground as He sat down on the old wooden park bench. Following the command, i sat at His feet, looking at the ground in front of me. “Good boy,” He said softly, running His fingers through my hair. It was a beautiful day, sunny but cool, a breeze making little ripples on the surface of the duck pond in the park. The...