Olga Hemming listlessly entered through the servant's entrance of the next mansion, her third today. Just to make ends meet, she had to add this one to her list of places where she was hired as an assistant cleaner. The rather snooty butler showed her where the cleaning supplies were, and the head housekeeper took her in tow, showing her what needed to be do...
I had met Roxy for a little over two months earlier at the local health club. We had long conversations on our treadmills and began to have dinner together after our Friday night workouts. Many nights we would get something and bring it back to my apartment, since she had two roommates at her's. One evening while we were watching a rerun of 'Pacific Blue',...
Since I have all this time on my hands, I have begun a research paper. I am testing self-bondage versus cooperative bondage. The research will be a useful insight into what type of restraint and masturbation incurs the most intense orgasm. I have tried the different clips available to my nipples. I find the clover clamps to my liking the most. The pressure...
[For the record, this is a completely amoral blog post—preaching morals gives me a headache and upsets my ulcer.] * 1. Sex. What is it good for? Were this a song parody, the next line would be "absolutely nothing." But, given that I've had bad experiences with song parodies, I will forgo that. But, seriously, sex ... why bother? I should point out now...
This story was forked off of Ovyah Discovered. Some elements were derived from work by the always extremely cool Colleem. A thousand thousand lifespans of the universe ago, a thousand thousand multiverses away, there had been a savage land of sorcery and blade, anger and righteousness, fury and fear, cunning and courage, glory... and greed. Always greed. It...
This is a fictional story, no one specific model I know is the basis for it, more like a mix of various ladies' appearance, personalities and a healthy dose of my fantasy. Being a photographer working with some incredible ladies, I've been able to capture several fantasies on film. Of course, the fantasy always eludes to it being more, the camera capturing l...
Authors Note. This is the first chapter of an almost complete, full-length novel about star-crossed lovers. There are two streams to the story, this one is aimed at male readers the other, entitled Slave, is aimed at female readers. Therefore Males should read the Master chapter #n before reading the Slave chapter #n. Males still need to read the Slave chap...
Chapter One - Performance Art = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist" with a little technical help from W. Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young women's stories of how and why they are masochists. The...
She remembered dying: It was still clear in her mind. The van was filled with gaiety, alcohol and pot, all overpowered with a dense cloud of sexuality pulsing with desire, when in an instant it all changed. Sexuality became terror as the van left the road preceded by the sound of metal enmeshing with the guard rail. Laughter was replaced with screams as the...
You ever wonder what it is like to do something really extreme? I've not only dreamed of it, I've done it numerous times. " What's extreme," you may ask. How about riding a bike down the side of a mountain at 120 miles per hour, a bicycle not a motorcycle? How about driving 200 mph down the New York State Northway and Thruway? Repelling? Freehand mountain cl...