Sharing The Bed With Sergeant Blake

"Lieutenant Wood’s discovery of lesbian sex and a hidden part of herself."

Lieutenant Wood stumbled as she climbed onto her king-size bed, her heart pounding wildly in her chest, her mind still reeling from the sudden shift in their dynamic. She felt unsteady, her body trembling with a mix of fear and...

Property: Part 2 after The Hotel Room

"Devon always knew deep down inside that she was meant to be someone's property. If so though why is she still so nervous?"

The dress felt like a costume. Deep crimson silk, it was cut lower and tighter than anything Devon owned, hugging the curves of her hips and belly with a possessiveness that made her skin prickle. She stood nervously in the...

Our Sexual Adventure, Part Sixteen – “Saying Goodbye To Our Friends”

"A married couple who found the road to fulfilment. This series is our sexual adventure, all involve Carol, most involve Bob!"

In our last story "Farewell To Lovers," we shared laughter-filled evenings and teary goodbyes with our dear friends Mikki and James before they moved to their charming Farmhouse across the country.Bobbie had finished his intensive training for the promotion. He...

Our Sexual Adventure, Part Fifteen – “Farewell To Lovers”

"A married couple who found the road to fulfilment. This series is our sexual adventure, all involve Carol, most involve Bob!"

In my previous story, "The Last Few Challenges," Mikki and I navigated through four trials, a shadow of melancholy cast over us as we acknowledged the three challenges left unconquered. One was an impossibility, the others mere opportunities that never...

Sam #18: Dancing Time!

"Our friends go dancing..."

As usual, the next morning we breakfasted clothed together, talking about our upcoming days. We were all heading to the office for a busy day, so this would be our only time to talk before dinner. Sometimes I mused that...

The Sanctuary And The Canvas

"The final stroke of the whip landed with a flat, echoing crack, not born of rage, but of absolute reverence for the boundary we had both crossed."

The ArrivalElizabeth arrived on a flight from Spain on Sunday afternoon, marking the beginning of a ritual we had anticipated for weeks.I collected her from the airport and drove us immediately away from the city lights, toward the solitude of...