Final Fantasy

"Quick road trip results in the last time two lovers will see each other"

I fold the note you most recently gave me and slide it into the box with the others.  You and I have come to a point in our relationship that you’re asking me for the things you want and need...

A Night At The Four Seasons – Part 1

"A woman discovers just how deep her submissive needs run with a man she recently met online."

You lay there, naked and spread-eagled - your wrists and ankles each tied to their respective corners of the four-poster bed, staring at the bedroom ceiling of the luxury, Four Seasons suite. You wonder for a moment if this was...

The Blue Peas

"A young noble elects to do his compulsory military service in an all female regiment."

On a warm spring day Gilbert the butler of the LeRoux mansion opened the door to the courier from the Monarchy of Clitoria’s Ministry of War. He took delivery and sighed. The urgent letter was addressed to Louis LeRoux, who...

Predators in the Park (Chapter 2)

"The circle of bodies around Barb moved closer, as their hands explored her, she decided to push the"

The next morning, we were both still excited about what took place with Brian the previous day so over a light breakfast Barb couldn't stop talking about how erotic it was to watch me kissing another male. She told me...

Predators in the Park – Chapter 1

"“I also told him that we’re not looking for ‘vanilla sex,’ we want it to be rough, kinky and nasty.”"

Early in our relationship, Barb and I made the admission to each other that we were both sex addicts that didn’t want any kind of intervention to cure ourselves. Our only genuine limit was anything that might get us arrested...

Mandy’s Femdom Christmas Party

"Three subs try their best to appease five demanding dommes at Christmas."

Christmas was close and the party season was in full swing. Offices parties filled the pubs and you couldn’t go anywhere without obnoxious drunks stumbling through the streets of London. Just as I had about had my fill of the so-called...

The Gallery

"A writer visits a gallery. She gets more than she bargained for."

I’ve always had a way with words, or so people thought. In high school, I was the strange girl with hair in a messy bun, wearing oversized sweaters and large glasses, scribbling poems into tattered notebooks. Everyone told me I...