My wife and I have talked about our fantasies for a little while now. I told her about mine which is the typical male fantasy, with a slight twist. The typical 2 girls, one guy kind of thing. With her doing the bi thing with the other woman. The twist is that I want both women to then put on strap-ons and fuck my ass with them. She told me her was to have...
(Author's Note: Obviously, if you have not read the first chapter of this magical, erotic epic, you may be at a loss as to what Dotti and her friends have been through to this point. But if you have, I hope you enjoy this naughty ride to its conclusion. I had more fun writing this twisted tale of fantasy than with most of my other works, and I hope it shows....
I would like to thank angel love for her help in volunteering to edit this story for me. * We are awakened by your phone ringing. It's a text message from Lucy, saying she can't make it today, but would like to in the future. You slide back into my arms. You look and feel so sexy, my cock is already standing to attention and pressed into the small of your...
Will was nervous as he waited patiently outside his boss's office. He had been told to report to her when the office closed business for the day. He lightly rapped his knuckles on the door, and waited for a reply. "Come in!" said the voice, abruptly. Will walked in to the large plush office, and stood in front of Jenny's desk. She was standing in front o...
My phone beeped; a message from you. "Chained to this desk by deadlines. Driving me crazy." "Can I come by?" "Yes." "30 mins?" "Yes." I'd visited before when you had a tight deadline for a work project. I still don't know if you like the distraction from the work, or like to be subject to more than one type of tension at a time. But that first...
My name is slave. Of course, that's not my real name, but for the story I plan to tell, it will do. For the record, I'm a bisexual submissive male. There are few who know this fact. Common enough story there, I suppose. Truth is, my family and friends could never accept my lifestyle, so that part of myself stays safely locked away. But behind closed doors....
Carole Vaughn was extremely attractive. A tall, leggy, 28 year old blonde with the prefect figure for her frame - big bouncing breasts that started arguments as to whether they were real or fake and a nice, curvy ass. Facially she was almost Scandinavian with clear blue eyes and very light, long, blonde hair that she normally kept tied up on her head. She w...
CHAPTER 11: COUNSELOR Claire pulled away from the Institute gate, on her way home. It was already getting dark. After several long weeks of work, she had finally finished all of the analysis of Lauren's remains. The data she collected was very interesting and very puzzling. She was turning it all over in her head, trying to develop a theory of how it all fi...
Note- Unless I missed it, I haven't seen the BBT episode from season 10 with Kaley as a dominatrix covered by the regular writers, so here is my unique take. Disclaimer- I have never met Kaley, never will, this tale is purely fictional. Kudos to Eric Stanton and Bill Ward, bondage illustrators from the sixties for the inspiration. Warning- Not for the fai...
The music wafted through the hall, gyrating from the tables across the open dance floor to the ears and mind and body of Lena. The Dark nightclub was full that night as Lena danced all alone. Bodies were all around her, moving, touching her heated skin, brushing past her moving form. Some would even dance before her, moving with her, but still she danced alo...