Calm yourself. The quiet voice sounded in my mind through the pandemonium of panic and anxiety, bringing with it blissful silence. I checked my reflection in the bathroom mirror, thankful no one else was in the office’s toilets to see my mini-meltdown. My grey face stared blankly back at me, not far from being devoid
This is day two in the trip and a day after the humungous reward I received from D and my mistress. Both have been very happy with me lately and I get to be cageless and masturbate at my own will. Mistress and D are always naked when around me and leave no chance to
Author’s Note: this is an age-play fantasy featuring two consenting adults experimenting with ‘Mommy-Dom/little girl’ scenes and language. It features spankings, a butt plug, and a double-headed dildo and is really sexy and filthy and so totally wrong that no one should ever read it under any circumstances. ROBYN & FAITH As Faith alternated spanking
Being with Kyla had been magical at first. There were tingles when they kissed and she was adventurous in bed. All the chemistry was right but parts of Kyla’s personality had begun to grind with Theo. The previously endearing independence had revealed itself to in fact be selfishness and a little streak of narcissism. She
Author’s Note: This is, to date, the silliest thing I have ever written. I have been struggling with some writers block recently so I just decided to write pure, fun, filth and this is what happens. I might have unlocked a new kink for myself but I hope you, at the very least, have a
The Lies You Tell the Others (and the lies you tell yourself) 4 — Banished! “I made him cum twice. Once in my mouth, once inside my pussy. Now it’s my turn.” Michelle provided this capsule summary to Alben, of her time spent alone with Dennis in his small interior cabin. The latter’s wife Zoey
“Where am I?” I shouted. “Is anybody there?” This silence was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. The last thing that I remember was getting ready for a girls night out, I heard a knock on my door… and now I’m here. I can’t see anything, it’s pitch black. I can’t move my arms, it’s as
(Author’s Note: This chapter takes place immediately following Secret Masochist – Prologue. It is an alternate path RC can follow on her journey of self-discovery.)(All characters in this story are eighteen years of age, or older)Chapter 1Keeping a promiseA text from George sat at the top of your notifications.George: You ran off! I thought you
A bustling yet grounding street. A flower shop in front of the café catches the eyes of even the stones. A book store to the right side of the flower shop. A bakery to the other, and there stands a fellow of around 25 years old, right in front of the glassed cakes. Gleaming in
After a series of burglaries in our area, I decided to install a security system. I found a good local company, recommended by some neighbours, and they came round a few weeks later to do the installation. As agreed they put alarms on the doors and windows which would be monitored remotely. In addition, he
I loved talking to him about being with another woman, a fantasy which would always remain in my head and in our own erotic world. He, in turn, would talk me through what would happen, giving me every explicit detail he imagined. It turned me on so much I acted like his little slut fucking
Final FantasyBzzt, bzzt.The cell phone vibrated atop the nightstand, the screen coming to life with a brilliant white glow that pierced the darkness of the room. Even the heavy wind pouring out of the fan from across the way couldn’t drown out the whimsical chime signaling an incoming text message, the alert rousing me from
A clap of thunder startled me, annoyingly breaking my interest in a conversation coming from the table a few feet away from me. I was listening intently at the two women while Marie, my Mistress, was in the bathroom. I sat there, torn between rushing to her and blurting out what I’d heard or staying
Author’s note: The characters in this story are all consenting adults with prearranged limits, safewords, and hand signals. Only truly safe sex can be truly kinky!_________________________________As Kacey stood by, watching her husband twist and moan, it occurred to her that all of this, the bench, the straps, the hose, could be blamed on Evelyn and
Asian Amy: Part FiveThe Word is OutA month had passed since Princess Amy Nakayama had entered the seedy world of professional BDSM, and she was doing quite well for herself. Under the tutelage of Mistress Shareese Lewis, the Asian cutie had become a budding star locally, and her fandom was leaking out into neighboring cities
Just like Michelangelo saw the angel in the marble and carved until he set him free, Chloe took pride in her ability to see submissives hiding in otherwise self-reliant men in everyday walks of life and she plied them with mind addling drugs, alcohol and her heightened powers of seduction until she set the internal
The last few days had changed my life well at least my sex life upside down. I had loved being an exhibitionist for the first time. I had loved sex with females for the first time and I had loved being totally submissive for the first time. The few days before the second evening with
Part I: The Unheeded WarningEmily’s heart races as she looks around the house after arriving home from Smackbottom High School. Her mother is at her weekly Book Club. Her stepfather is still at work. Even her stepsister isn’t home, which is a rarity. Emily quickly makes the trip upstairs to her room, where she opens
Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.*****I always address Her as ‘Elizabeth’. Only her friends call Her ‘Beth’ or ‘Liz’. When I first Married Elsa, her grandmother was Matriarch, but she’s in a full care retirement home now. When Elizabeth steps down, or passes, my Elsa will
Geneva had been asleep when the vassals came for her. Luckily, it had been an especially cold September night, and she had bundled herself in white cotton bedclothes. If it had been warmer, she would have been nude. Geneva kicked and struggled. “Were are you taking me?” she yelled. But she knew very well that