Mia Hogh—say it as 'Me-a-ho'—said, "I'm yours. You own me." Worried, I replied, "Mia, I know you're in guilt mode. That's OK. But I just can't 'own' another human being. I don't want a slave, even pretend one just for sex." She said, "I still love sex. If I can't be your whore, then I'll be your slut. I love to be penetrated by a hard cock ... yours. Love...
I had just about given up on ever finding a man that would treat me like the fat pig whore I am. I am five feet two inches tall, 230 pounds, long brown hair, brown eyes, 40D, and a completely shaved cunt. Unfortunately a lot of men are not into BBW's and the ones that are, are not usually into what I need. They just don't understand my need to be treated lik...
I met Jack at a management training convention in Chicago. I was seated at the same table with him and about seven other people. His presence was strong and everyone at the table seemed to be drawn to him or at least certainly aware of his presence. More so the ladies. But maybe at least equally so the men. Unlike myself, I could have probably left the table...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
MICHELLE’S PHYSICAL FITNESS The women were gathered around the round table for their weekly meeting. It had started out as an informal gathering group of Doms who would meet on an irregular basis to share ideas and experiences. The Dominatrix, Dom of Doms, had finally organized them as a formal group that would convene on a weekly basis on Friday afternoons...
Disclaimer: This story chronicles the adventures of an Indian bride who joins a club to fulfill all her fantasies and the later events that follows. I hope you will enjoy reading it and all feedback is welcomed. Happy reading. * 1.Prologue: I was lying quietly on the bed waiting for them to come. The camera was in position. The large mirror reflected my a...
Giving into her body's urges that night at the bar had cost Rachel dearly. The video of her opening her legs to dozens of men ended up in the hands of school administrators, who charged her with violating the university honor code. She was expelled, losing her stipend, scholarships, and future career in the process. Her future in shambles, she found the sc...
After nearly 25 years of marriage our sex life had become more and more conservative and predictable. Somewhere along the way the woman who indulged many of my fantasies and kinks had grown more and more plain vanilla in her sexual preferences. I fondly recall in years past suggesting that we fill a condom with water and freeze it and watching her go upstai...
The dinner went until 10, but I barely remember the end of it. Even as I was cleaning up after, all I could think about was what would happen to me tonight. I couldn't believe the situation I had gotten myself into. Or the man I had gotten into it with. Had it been a nice blowjob, I wouldn't have minded servicing my benefactor regularly. Hell, I probably wou...
1988, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia THERE was another family fight going on in the Wong residence, the neighbors tittered. Suzie could feel their pitying glances as she opened the iron-gate to let herself in. Her mother was screaming at her father in Chinese. Soon, shouts escalated into things being thrown, she could hear pots and pans clanging as they bounced of...