The morning is cool and crisp with a definite chill in the air as He loads their bags in the trunk of the car. His eyes twinkle as He opens the car door for her and helps her into the car. "Ready Love?" She smiles up at Him and nods her head and gives Him a sly wink. They make a quick stop at a convenience store for a cup of coffee for the road and then the...
Master J, It is strange that after all this time, I will, at last, see you again. Once again, I will kneel before you, seeking your guidance into this strange world. Yet as long as it has been, every second of our last encounter is etched permanently in my mind. Those few moments serve to define who I am underneath the trappings of the this day-to-day exist...
Greg Lurray had just hung up the phone with his wife, Sheba, when something about that conversation began to irk him. He grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and tried to figure out what it was. He had been surprised Sheba wasn't home and hadn't at least called but that, sadly, wasn't unusual. She had seemed distracted but, again, not unusual especially if...
~ Past Mars ~ I pulled against the ropes around my wrists; the strands had begun cutting into me. I lay face down on a bed, my face buried into a pillow. I tried to move my legs. If I could pull them together, perhaps I could ward off the cock about to be forced into my rectum. My feet were ties firmly to the footboard posts. I was defenseless against the i...
I look down at the bed and review the toys I have brought along. I reach over and turn up the music a little bit. I pick up a butt plug, candle, oil and a flogger. Walking back to anna I set the things down on the couch then move over to the sink and grab a towel. I slide the towel under anna's ass. Picking up the oil I squirt some onto her belly and let it...
Mixed Emotions Ch 5: Dana's First Lesson Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely...
It was a mild September evening; the sun hung low in the Western sky and shone gold through Lucy Lewis' kitchen windows. She sat at the table with two friends of her: Henrietta Delafonte was a woman in her mid 50s, plump and dark; Tammy Laroux was a young woman in her late 20s, skinny and pale, wearing thick frame black glasses, bucktoothed, with short, dark...
Trisha answered the phone while still wrapping the towel around her. "Hello," she sounded rushed. "Hello," his deep, rich voice made her smile. It always did. "Hey, baby, how are you?" "I'm okay, it's been a slow day. In the entertainment center, in the livingroom, I left a package for you. Don't get it until I'm off the phone." She nodded, then added a...
She unhooks his hands and leads him by his cock strap into another room. The music grows a little louder as does his anticipation when her heels click on the floor. "Halt" she says as she yanks harder on the strap and pushes her body against his. The vinyl is cool, but her arms and hands are fiery to the touch. His lips search hers as she kisses his desi...
"Where are we going?" she asks. He responds, "You will see when we get there." The last rays of the sun bounce off the hood of the black truck as it rolls down the highway. The network of roadways criss-cross and converge into perfect 90 degree corners as the truck speeds on past them. At one particular corner, the truck veers to the right and heads perpend...