I. "I can't come," she sighed, running a red fingernail around the rim of her glass. "Well, I can, but it takes...you know...forever. And even then, I don't get the fireworks that I've been hoping for." She stared dispassionately into the half finished margarita. Victoria Josephine Reed was still beautiful at forty- two, her long copper hair cascading in ri...
Pain overwhelms me. I am being punished. I am standing--well, hanging--in the corner of our playroom. My hands are above my head encased in cuffs connected to a chain that is bolted to the ceiling. I am facing the corner of the room with my legs spread, only slightly, so that my feet touch each wall. They are chained to the floor. A metal harness envelopes...
Another Wednesday evening of sexual fun planned and in motion, She brought me home, stripped me down, bathed me, shaved my balls, and the applied the soothing oil I liked to ease the razor burn. Having retired to the bedroom for some more attention, I had decided to get a bit kinky tonight; I had some short pieces of rope tied to the bed frame with loops for...
When I'm lying in bed, and horny as hell, and the terrible videos of people pretending to have sex don't cut it, I begin to imagine. I start by rubbing a finger over my prick, up and down my pussy lips until I'm nice and wet. I imagine my finger is the head of large cock, stimulating and teasing, causing so much wetness it leaks down into the crack of my as...
ONE A cabin in the woods; the master bedroom, upstairs. I'm lying on the bed in the dark; I cannot move, speak, or see. She moans; she is near me, but in the same condition. Perhaps I should start from the beginning; it would be easier to understand that way ... ---------- Call me Jane; that will do. I'm a normal Caucasian female from a normal family, fi...
He was out late, cruising. His mind would not be still. Earlier that day, he the chance to interact with a woman that had left an impression on him. He had run into her at a bookshop and they had started talking by chance, when he mocked a book she was looking at the book in question, was the latest thing in semi erotic literature and had taken the world by...
I come to your door. You've left me a voice message saying that I should be wearing black thong panties, thigh high nylons, a short black skirt, a see-though bra... this is how I'm dressed. You've told me to knock on your door, remove my glasses, and shut my eyes. I'm standing there, at your door, glasses in my hands, with my eyes closed... wondering what's...
Read "The Hunter" to get Part I of the story! * Dee heard the toilet flush, and the water run in the sink. She hid herself behind the bathroom door, where Jas wouldn't see her when he opened it and returned to the bed. The door opened, and Jas stepped into the room with his right hand raised, as if ringing a bell. "Time for round two ..." He trailed off a...
Maia felt deliciously calm as she and David set about preparing dinner. Soon the small kitchen of Maia's apartment was filled with the smells of sizzling garlic and onions, as they prepared a bolognaise together. David stood at the stove front gently stirring the pasta as the water bubbled in a rolling boil, he wiggled his butt in a happy dance, as Maia wra...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** Driving home with a hard on was an incredibly...