Krystal’s Confession: Revitalization

"Still uncertain about who I am and my inner strength, I can at least indulge in lesbian group sex"

When I woke the next morning, the sun was beginning to rise, and I instantly knew that something had changed. The tone was different. Before, I had been singularly focused on what was happening to me, so terrified and worried,...

Whilst The Cat’s Away

"Two’s company, three’s just a fantasy…for now."

‘Sorry, not going to be home tonight after all.’  Your text is brief, unexpected and deflates me more than I would have anticipated. I lie back on the bed, fingering the black lace trim of my panties specially chosen for...

Feels funny, writing about Ruth. I remember everything like it was yesterday. I was at my Mom and Mae’s wedding when I met her. I was eighteen, and a bridesmaid. She was Mae’s best woman, I should say. She was...

Paingasm

"Stephanie deeply regretted agreeing to this torture, but it was too late…"

Stephanie gazed at Drucilla standing between her splayed thighs, and whimpered, "Please, Miss, no more."She was tightly bound to the cruel framework, giving her sadistic owner full access to her naked form.Her breasts were mottled; nipples engorged. Oozing sweat, her...

One Hundred Delicious Little Kisses

"Sherri loved the first ninety-nine exquisite little kisses, but the last one was her favorite."

Burning with anticipation, Sherri craved the hot kisses from Maggie, her lover. A treasure accompanied each kiss.The first kiss, followed with a morsel of chocolate, was the sweetest.The kiss to her inner-thigh, then an ice-cube, was exchanged for a moan.The...

No Longer Bi-Curious (10)

"My plus one gets possessive."

Kate placed the plate of hors de oeuvres on the flat limestone rock and lowered herself into the bubbling warm water. Although there was an underwater ledge-like seat around the entire periphery of the hot tub, she chose to sit...

The Slut Whisperer

"A mature introverted phtographer is taught the ways of sexual aggressiveness by her slutty muse"

“Click-wish, click-whoosh,” the shutter of Marilyn’s Nikon snapped rapidly in staccato bursts. Her impromptu subject pursed her blood-red, pouting lips, her hands squeezing her taut, erect nipples through the thin fabric of her top as she posed, loving being the...