Noises in our second apartment house had me freaked, but I put my briefcase in the main house, and grabbed the large flashlight to explore... Climbing up the dusty outside staircase, I clicked the flashlight on and thinking that it would be better to make a quiet entrance, slowly unlocked the door. As soon as the door swung open, the smell of pot and cigar...
Author's Notes: I would like to make something known to the readers of any of my stories. The purpose of me writing these, besides the obvious, is to educate others of the truths of auto-erotic asphyxiation/breath play. The fetish has a horrible rep in the fetish community because of it's unfortunate association with death. I write what I write in proof th...
DISCLAIMER: Any and all erotic asphyxiation displayed within these and all MY stories are highly recommended for those who are truly experienced in the breath play fetish. Please, educate yourself and your partner before attempting this fetish and, always, use caution and precautions. Education and safety are a must within this realm of fetish! "I'm m...
I arrived with about ten minutes to spare. I've always been a little paranoid about getting to a session on time, so I always aimed to be early, even if I had to sit around for a while, waiting for the mistress to be ready. After about fifteen minutes of trying to act as cool as possible in the little waiting area - a tiny room between the actual facility an...
Trembling, she stepped off the elevator alone onto the sixth floor with a full minute to spare, and immediately headed for Suite 602. She saw absolutely no one else walking around, no sounds coming from the hallway other than the cold electric buzz of the fluorescent overheads. It occurred to her that she'd never been on the sixth floor before, had never had...
"And can you take dictation?" Harry asked. He watched the eyes of the young man across the desk as he asked the question. Harry liked to watch people's eyes when he talked. The way a person's eyes widened or narrowed sometimes told more about them than a whole résumé. George's eyes widened. Not quite 'deer in the headlights' quality widening, but Harry knew...
Julie grabbed the bottom of her short nightie and lifted it above her head enjoying the touch of it's silkiness sliding over her naked breasts, tossing the cream coloured nightie onto her bed she walked into the bathroom rubbing her erect nipples with the palms of her hands to warm them up from the cool summer morning. Turning on the hot tap the bathroom im...
(It is recommended that you view the previous chapters before reading on. These stories deal with several areas of sexuality that some may find uncomfortable in a bad way. If you wish to read on you do so at your own risk. All characters portrayed in these stories are completely fictional and only exist in my mind and those of my readers.) * It was around...
The house is darkly lit as he steps out of his car. A blue light over the door illuminates the number so he need not question that this is the right place. He pauses unsure if this door is to be entered now. Reading the slip of paper once again, he owns his desires and walks into his new life. Or so he hopes. He rationalizes that this is only for fun, no...
The last few days in China have been exhausting. I love my profession as a prostitute. My job provides adventure, brothel protection, a high-end clientele, and many additional perks; however, the sex festival is proving itself exhausting. I am enjoying myself in the city of Shanghai, but there is no place like home. I shouldn't complain. He has provided an a...