Choo-Choo

"Nobody can stop this masturbatory train."

Samuel spat on his hands and smiled. Goddess Patricia's hypnotic suggestions were clear. He was not allowed to jerk his cock but he could stroke another. He grabbed Anthony's shaft and pumped, pumped, pumped...Anthony felt the pressure building, restless fingers...

Thriftykinky

"Waste not want not!"

A strip of leather, with a tassel at either end, each made of about two-dozen eight-inch long leather strips bound with cord. I'd removed it from a bag I'd bought in a charity shop, because I don't like fussy detail...

Zucchini Is Not The Only Vegetable

"“Cut the ending. Revise the script. The man of her dreams is a girl.” - Julie Anne Peters"

She’d dumped him; seriously, pneumatic blonds from fucking accounts count. Glammed up, Sarah needed a man-free cocktail. The leather dyke was empathetic, flirtatious… packing.Back in Sarah’s apartment, the BBC strappy took her, animalistic relentless fucking. Being used liquified her gaping...

The Way Things Began

"She could not stop herself and she did not want to…"

She lay, wrist covering eyes, stretched out, awake.He was in the bathroom.Her legs were arched, gash open, the wild dark blonde hairs, the red lips. She began to touch herself, gently, rhythmically.She could hear him moving around the room. She...

False Friend — Or: “Pain” In The Butt

"It's when the seam of the white latex glove snaps against the wrist that one usually gulps audibly with eyes open wide and wonders how it came to this."

“You want pain in the butt?” in her cute French accent. Her go-to phrase as a reply to my not-so-subtle advances. They are a bit hit-and-miss, strongly leaning on the miss. Well, one out of ten is rewarding enough.She must...

The Day That Was

"A moment of pure joy and pure fear"

“No, one , will, ever, know, except, the, two, of, us,” she said, and with each word she tapped the wet tip of his cock, making it twitch.“Yes, yes,” he said, begging her. “But please, just, now, please…”He was babbling...