"She betrayed her Master. Now, she is a bad girl, and bad things happen to bad girls..."
There is only darkness. I am immersed in it, surrounded by a deep and enveloping blackness that is unbroken by even the slightest sliver of light. I can hear no sounds, not that I expect to. Our basement Sanctum is...
"Something rough and dirty. Not my usual, romantic fare ..."
"I'm telling you Hank, that girl is a slut! She runs around like a wild animal, staying out all hours of the night, and always with different men! Older men, Hank! I swear, I think some of them are even...
Being attentive while otherwise going unnoticed was an important skill for a slave. Fortunately, Nikos had made an art out of appearing only when needed, and thus was usually able to remain more or less invisible as he went about...
I love to see you on your knees,with your heavy breasts, exposed to my sight.They rise, full and firm, from your chest,aching to be fondled and sucked. Your nipples, long, pink and upturned, harden and become thickas you rub them into your...
"Trust begins with a step into the abyss"
The early days are a heady mixof joyful repartee. Affection and our playful words,we share with hopeful glee. With eager hearts and bated breath,we share a secret kiss. We bask in newfound lust fulfilled,And ache from each caress. Plans and hopes we offer up,In...
"Something simple, nasty and gay."
It was one of those suffocating August nights. The air was heavy and seemed to suck the energy right out of me. It was the end of an uncomfortable and painfully dull day and my mind wondered aimlessly as the...
What is passion? It's a hunger. A roaring need to hold your body under mine. To feel your skin, hot and wild, sliding against my own. It's the scent of your body, And the taste of your flesh. The heady...
"Mallory is faced with the choice of losing everything or losing herself."
Mallory felt naked as she stepped into the night. Like a frightened child, she peered from her shadowed doorway, searching for any sign of someone coming her way. Seeing no one, and with a churning mix of relief and trepidation,...
"A woman masturbates for her husband's pleasure"
Every fiber of my being stands on edge, leaving me floating through the livingroom as I light the candles. Thoughts of my husband brought me to this deliciously heightened state of arousal. The things I am about to do go...
"Fuck it. Here it is."
When I saw James that day, he was feeling more upbeat then he was when last we were together. He was slowly coming to grips with the reality of his divorce, and he surprised me by focusing his concern on...