Asked For It

"I had asked him to kidnap me to fulfill one of my darkest fantasys and now was the night."

What am I doing, why am I here? I need to get out of here, can't stay. I must keep moving. Why did I ask him to do this? He is getting closer, almost at my back. Ohhh Nooooo, he...

I Call Her Jessie

"The domed tip of the massager fit perfectly into the open lips of Jessie’s entry way."

I call her Jessie. Of course, that really is not her real name. It’s just a name I like to call her. She is my slave after all. I can call her whatever I want. It makes me happy. It...