It was early in the morning. My best guess was around four. John rolled over. He cuddled up closer to me, wrapping his arms around me, and pulling me close. I could feel his hard cock, he had it pressed against...
dominance
Have Mercy
"I was in control, until I was not."
For just a guy with rope...Lost in delusionsI once assumed A certainty of selfThis is where I beginThis is where I endThis is where I standWho I amNow with My feet tucked beneath meRelieved of the weightOf my own beingOn my knees before...
Hayley’s flat seemed quieter than usual. She locked the door behind her and leaned against it for a long moment, her eyes flickering around the small, square living room. Nothing had changed since she’d left but it seemed different somehow....
Silly Slut, Trix Are for Kids
"Trying to figure it out...."
What is a little slut for? You want me waiting, open, eager at your door? It used to be enough,but lately I’m not feeling so tough.What made me lose the bliss,in finding all of you like this? The ones I wanted so much,insatiable...
In Praise of Older Women – Part 5 – Emancipation
"Meg finds freedom from her past"
Meg’s Tale Both my lovers, Jack and Kate, had returned to their normal lives. My decisions now were made. I had decided to sell my house in the suburbs and move downtown into a condo.This would be another...
The Arranged Encounter – Part 3 – at Anchor
"After a day at sea we spent the evening at anchor, expanding her understanding of her own submission"
The arranged week with Tana began with a sail from Miami to the Bimini islands. We had discussed what was in store for her, and slowly explored and enjoyed each other. In late afternoon we anchored in a secluded spot,...
School Days
"Ashleigh needs to be punished."
AP calculus used to be the dullest class at school. Every advanced senior dreaded the course, some to the point of dropping it altogether. That all changed my senior year, when Mrs. Robinson retired, and the fresh, new teacher joined.The...
World of Pagoia: Naidja’s Journey
"A very explicit fantasy world were men are dominant and girls are happy, obeying toys."
The sun was shining on Naidja’s half naked body and heated her nicely. She was wearing a short white tunic made out of sheer fabric, that barely covered her butt and supported her tits to be pushed up and squeezed...
Sunday morning was grey and cold. I woke early, forcing myself out of bed and into the shower. Midway through feeling guilty for wasting so much hot water, I remembered Scott. Had he been serious about everything he’d said? Surely,...
It had been a week since I’d spent the night – or a large proportion of the night – with Scott. I hadn’t heard from him since his parting text message. He was back in LA and I was back...