Rock and Water – Chapter 5

"Insecurties and tempers challange the new relationship"

I spend my Sunday at the paint store, looking at swatchesuntil my eyes become blurry. It’s hard to focus when my body keeps reminding me of my time with Patrick last night. My shoulders are tight, but the biggest distraction...

Her First BDSM Experience

"Handcuffs, hot wax and a hurricane party"

It all started on a dark and stormy night. No, seriously it did. I attended college along the coast of Florida and experienced more than my share of thunder filled nights and soaking afternoon rains. However, this storm was much...

Cog in the Machine

"The machine has no desires; no pity. It uses her because it was built to."

She had long ago given up her name. Of course, the vanilla world insisted on her using it still, but at times like this she was 440-424-135. A machine somewhere on the Internet assigned that number to her at her...

A Bunnie To Play With – Chapter 3

"After a short nap, Anne reveals more about her feelings and thoughts; it's decision time for Bunnie."

I awoke with a groan and the dizzy feeling a daytime nap always brought with it. A sharp pain shot through my left nipple, but it thankfully vanished just as fast as it had come. Rubbing my eyes, I found...

For His Pleasure, She Cums (Part 1)

"She uses him for her own pleasure, and by cumming herself gives him sexual frustraion which he likes"

This story loosely follows Edge for Thrusts , as it's the same couple. This happens a few weeks after. Friday Evening It's been a few weeks since she had played with her husband and made him edge over and over,...

New Jobs, New Roles (Part 2)

"Nicki's back at work, and in charge at home"

This story follows on from "New Jobs, New Roles (Part 1)"I sent Jen home--she had things to tell her husband Graham. I let Nigel spend the night. I let him curl up on the floor next to my bed--I did...

New Job, New Roles (Part 1)

"Nicki gets a new job, and Jen meets Nigel"

This story takes place right after "Mistress Nicki and Jen" I was hoping that someone might realize what kind of state Jen was in as we walked by, but everyone we passed seemed to be in their own little worlds....