Waking up from an insistent ringing of my telephone, I grab it and answer with a sullen "hello." "Is this MrBoots?" "Yes it is who is this?" "My name is Penny, Sir," says a very timid voice on the other end. "My friend Janice W. said I should contact you, because you would be able to help me?" Still being in a haze from not enough sleep, I tell her "g...
At 1AM, Scott's phone vibrated on the nightstand, signaling a text message. "Hi baby! Having some naughty fun! Don't wait up! LOL!" As if sleep would be possible after that kind of message. Scott imagined what Maria was doing at the moment. He flipped open his laptop and went through his library of pictures and video clips of Maria sucking cocks, riding,...
As I lay naked on the bed, staring at my new collection of toys, I feel my cell phone beside me buzz. It's you. You tell me to start with the plug which is my favourite and most anticipated purchase. As I lay on my right side, I reach over to get the silicone lube; the one that makes you think we aren't using a condom because it's that good. I dribble some o...
It seemed like forever, standing in the corner. My dick still stung and my butt felt like ground beef. Gretchen seemed to have forgotten my existence. Staring into a corner is terribly boring, and I couldn't seem to entertain myself because I was in so much pain from the whipping. I assumed that Gretchen would eventually forgive me and invite me over for...
I noticed three things when I pushed open the door at The Morning Buzz. Some guy, cap on backwards, was sitting at a table near the left-hand side window, leaning over his laptop and licking his lips. An older woman, hair highlighted in bright red and dark brown, was sitting at a table in the back, trying to stir her coffee while a cellphone was tucked betwe...
Well your baby is curled up on your bed, almost asleep, ready to take a nap. You come into the room and see her curled up there and smile, thinking about what you're going to do to her. You get onto the bed behind her and she snuggles up to you. You stroke her hair gently as she breathes deeply. Then unexpectantly you grip her throat tightly, her eyes openin...
In a letter delivered by private courier: Dear Love Of My Life, That was sarcasm, in case you failed to recognize it. I won't go into how I got out of the hospital a few months ago, no one needs to know. Sorry I missed the man waiting outside my room; he had to pee sometime. I understand he stayed there for another 36 hours before someone told him I was g...
Fortunately the train was not crowded. She felt nervous being seen in public in the outfit she had chosen with confidence in the privacy of her bedroom. She was used to dressing like this for her Master behind closed doors. Today, however, her Master had given her the task of meeting him in the city after his business seminar ended. The task included dressin...
The life of a Vampire is often glamorized in the movies and television shows imagined by bozos who have no idea what Vampire life is really like. My name is Ibrahim Hassan. I was born in the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, on November 9, 1972, and raised in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. On February 5, 1995, I died. From a gunshot wound while walking...
Disclaimer: I tend to float all over the map, so bear with Me on that, and have patience, please. When I write sometimes, it's more free thought writing, not organized, and things tumble out. Regardless, it's all raw and from My soul, heart, mind, body, and spirit, as they all speak when I write. (Sometimes all at once, and it's distracting........hee hee)...