I could tell something weighed heavy on her mind. I mentioned that I had noticed a change in her and was a bit worried and that she could tell me anything. After a long silence she crawled on to my...
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“Fuck me hard, please,” she whispered in my ear. I carried her to her bed and undressed her slowly. She rolled on to her belly and watched me with a hunger in her eyes as I undid my belt. Her...
Domme vs. Dom
"It started off with innocent flirting and escalated in to a gentleman’s/gentlewoman’s bet."
Domme vs. Dom It started off with innocent flirting and escalated in to a gentleman’s/gentlewoman’s bet. Katherine and I have been friends for many years. We met at a mutual friend’s pool party one hot August night. I still remember...
“Harder! Fuck me harder, pleeeese, Ben!” she begged him, as she thrust her hips upwards to meet his. He moaned and filled the condom with his cum. She kept grinding and thrusting her hips with urgency. He was losing his...
We met at the, Everything To Do With Sex Show, six months ago. She was there to report live for a local television station. I was there to watch friends perform in a BDSM demonstration. The place was packed and...
Going To California Eight agonizing months had passed since she had left for London. Since that day, every time I heard the roar of a jet engine, I recited the flight details to myself. “Departing - 8:55am. - Toronto (YYZ)...
“How did I manage to get myself into this?” I mumble to myself, as I walk through my front door. I stop, turn to my left and look at myself in the hallway mirror. My hair is gelled and messily...
“You’re a fucking asshole!” she screams at me, her voice peppered with venom. I sternly stare at her, wait a moment and calmly reply, “I’m the asshole?” She drops her head and her eyes stare blankly at the floor. Her...
M’s First Tie: Epilogue
"There will be no more parts to this story."
M’s First Tie: Epilogue A story of love, I have dedicated. Most was true, some I fabricated. The beginning and middle is all I will share. To scribe the ending, I could not dare. The ending is of unspeakable torment....
“Imagine,” they said. And I listened. “Imagine meeting someone." "The one." "Your other half, your other self, your immortal beloved.” I thought about it long and hard. I ached. One day, something whispered to me, deep inside. One day, she...