The engine roared between my thighs and I squeezed them tighter as we speeded up. Fulton Street along Golden Gate Park is deserted late at night, and the lights were with us all the way to the beach. We had nothing to stop us, no reason to slow down. I tightened my grip around Tommy’s waist and dipped with him as he swung the motorcycle sharply onto the high...
Ch. 1: Meeting My First Master Many Thanks To Generalsmallmountain for their patience and expertise in editing this story! The day I met the man who would become my Master is a memory I will treasure forever. I hadn't really been looking for a relationship but in the way of life, one found me. It was raining and I had a flat tire. I was very independently...
Sometimes it seems like I am 2 people. The public one, the one everyone sees zipping down our suburban street in my crossover, gathering groceries in my khaki skirt, strappy sandals and sensible blouse. The one with a smile for everyone and, I hope, a bright glint in my eye. But the other girl wants to come out. The naughty girl. The bad girl. The one that...
An old story that just seems almost pointlessly cruel now. I don't like the man in the story very much, though he obviously appealed enough at the time of writing. It's here if you want it... ------------------------------ My girl has been in the closet for 3 hours and I cannot help but wonder if, when she's in the dark, aware only of her torments, she e...
"I knew I shouldn't have eaten Chinese food at Rideau," Wafa Maalouf thought to herself, feeling her stomach grumble. She recalled wolfing down the platter in the crowded lunchroom after her eventful visit to the United States Embassy in downtown Ottawa. The stone-faced blonde lady behind the glass window denied her claim, and that was that. Thanks for nothi...
THE FOLLOWING STORY IS TRUE. ALL EVENTS AND BEHAVIOR ARE FAITHFUL ACCOUNTS OF PAST EVENTS, ALTHOUGH NAMES HAVE BEEN ALTERED TO PROTECT MY POSTERIOR AND KEEP ME OUT OF COURT. WRITER'S LICENSE AND HUMBLE DISCRETION HAVE BEEN USED WHERE AND WHEN I FELT IT EXPEDIENT TO AVOID ADVERSITY OR TO ENHANCE EPISODE INTERVALS. * * * * * Even before he spoke, I could fee...
Authoress's notes: The following story was was inspired by every sexy TV/movie/book policewoman/soldier/heroine that somehow end's up captured and tied-up/handcuffed. . . over and over again just so the hero can rescue them; and provide brief thrills to all of us bondage fans. And yes, having sexy women in bondage is pretty much the basis of all my stories....
Other experiences were of a completely different nature and showed a very changed Susan, more changed than she had realized. For example, after the spanking (which, at least, did Don a world of good), the rest of the week went on in its normal fashion with the exception of one event which probably showed these alterations in Susan's behavior as well as anyth...
Part II Who is Seducing Whom? Lynn tried to clear her head as she headed back to the penthouse office of her new boss Darryl. She stopped by the bathroom, hanging up his dry cleaned clothes and splashing some water on her face. Her pupils were distended, and her nipples were painfully hard, standing at full attention, pressing out on her silk camisole....
It was when I was wandering around London that I had the idea, or rather I watched someone else's idea being played out. I'd been walking along the South Bank enjoying the sights and the people. The great hulk of HMS Belfast never failed to impress me despite the fact that it was now literally welded to its moorings. I'd dropped south of the river to Borough...