I had never considered myself a submissive woman in any facet of life – until five years ago, when I learned that in order to get the kind of sex I secretly craved, I needed to submit myself totally. I was working at a public relations firm at the time. I had had an awful day-long meeting with representatives of the organisation I was commissioned to work f...
"Lay back, Spread your legs," he growled softly, watching her naked body in the soft light of early evening that filtered through the curtains in his room. He'd found her like this-- naked. On his bed. Waiting for him. How quickly she'd learned. He couldn't help but smile as his mind flipped back to just a few days previous. The first time he'd taken her. Fu...
Michele Balsom woke up to vivid images of large black cocks dancing in her dreams. Her sheer green baby doll nightie was bunched up around her waist and one hand was massaging the tingles in her wet pussy. Her big DD breasts were heaving rapidly and her round nipples were hard as small pebbles as she used her other hand to roll one between two fingers. She w...
***NOTE****This story involves people only of legal age (over 18) and competencies who didn't exist until they were of legal age. Many of the characters have dimension only to carry the story and because I dig them and want to meet them someday if the vodka is pure enough. It is only a sexual fantasy living on my nymphomaniac grey matter. Its many parts will...
Detective Nicholas Saint stood in the bathroom of the Lapeer County Sheriff's station, hands gripping one of the three sinks lining one wall, staring at himself in the mirror. His eyes were bloodshot and bleary, evidence of too much Jack Daniels and too many sleepless nights. His hair was mussed from running his hands through the thick black strands in frus...
Chapter One The trial was over, finally. I was back in my office, removing my tie and trying to wind down, while my wife, Carolyn was in the conference room trying to comfort our client. We had won, incidentally, but it had been a long and vicious battle, and the client, Cynthia, was suffering from the usual post-trial letdown. I sat down behind my desk an...
After his punishment, Fortescue was made to kneel before the smiling Ruth; he was allowed to sniff the sex of the woman who had shown him his true position amongst women and placed him in their permanent servitude. He was allowed just a sniff to remind him of the woman who had utterly dominated him, removed his balls, and now owned him. He had to be content...
"Arch your back, angel. This requires your help. That's a good girl." She took his long thick cock out of her mouth and obediently, eagerly turned away from him and arched her back just as he'd told her. "Is this right, John?" she asked innocently. He grunted, then said in her ear, "Call me master, my sweet little angel." GOD! She loved this. Her pussy fai...
I, Eronemus, hereby set down in my hand the following account of my travels (and travails) in the land of Erkmark. Briefly, Erkmark is a long-settled land which had suffered the fate of many long-standing, decadent polities. In the centuries that preceded this account, the ruling order withered and disappeared to be replaced by a patchwork of local strong bo...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Some spelling an...