"It's a ritual that they both enjoy"
That look on her face as she enters the bedroom is a perfect picture.That sexy smile hides everything except what she wants to convey, and he lies there watching her peel off her black dress. Wearing only stockings and suspenders,...
"Melissa and the Dark Arts."
Melissa sat in the café waiting for Jenny to arrive. They had decided on a mid-week meeting for a change. A catch-up and a chat. The waitress sidled over to her and she ordered a cappuccino for herself, one herbal...
"Melissa finds herself back at school but much different to when she was there first."
Melissa made it to the restaurant on time and sat at their usual table, albeit sixteen hours later than normal. She studied the menu as if it was all new to her, though she wasn’t reading it, she was thinking...
"Melissa’s followers increase and now there’s someone new on the horizon."
It had only been two days since Melissa’s last outing when she heard from her so-called Master. It was a text message from a number she didn’t recognise. Obviously, he had changed phones since last week. She had taken to...
"Fifteen months of research brings Professor Matt Ferney to his ultimate goal."
Fifteen months of research brought Professor Ferney to the Eastern Andes of Ecuador and a long descent into the Cueva de Los Tayos (Cave of the Oilbirds). Matt’s feet hit the bottom of the rope ladder and the light from...
"Melissa takes her second meeting in her stride despite some additions."
As soon as Melissa found time, she opened up the Fetlife website and searched for a user called MelissaSucks. She found her and she found the same images that she had been sent in the email. She saw her profile,...
"Melissa’s first steps into a new world. Nervous – yes; Up for it – certainly."
Melissa looked at the paint peeling from the doorframe; her clenched fist tightened as it was about to bang on the wooden door. She checked the number once more. It was number nine and this was Fleetwood Street. She had...
"She watched him fuck his lover while she stared into his loving eyes."
By all accounts it was a normal Saturday evening; they had just finished dinner accompanied by a couple of glasses of wine and had retired to the lounge to watch television. Rebecca sat in the armchair and rested her phone...
"It’s true what they say about voluptuous women. Once you’ve been with one…"
I love voluptuous women. Their rounded hips are a joy to hold, their large fleshy bottoms not only look womanly but are a thrill to handle or to wobble and their thighs are testament to the power that women have...
"Sara wanted to get fucked, lose her Virginity, and her best friend wanted to help."
It was the word that I had come to despise the most.VirginMy mother loved it; recited all the virtues of belonging to the Virgin club, told me that one day, a man, the man, would respect me for being one....