"Rachel wakes tied to a radiator and waits for her master to come home..."
I open my eyes to the dimly litliving-room of our flat. It’s grey outside; typical British weather. Cold, cloudy. It’s October, so winter is just starting to creep in. I’m chilled to the bone, wrapped in my clean white blanket...
"Sexy outfit gets Deedra some lucky action"
Finally a break comes my way. The children are off to college, the wife has to go out of the country for two months on business. I can’t remember the last time we had sex. She used to dress in...
"Its getting hotter but be patient!"
After we ate dinner, I could tell you were waiting for your “dessert” that I had planned for you. I was washing some simple dishes when you came up behind me, wrapped your strong arms around my waist. You gently...
"After being seen fucking outside by two strangers, Stacy and Rich head back to town..."
Stacy was quiet as I drove through the gate. I knew she felt guilty about what we were doing and I was aware that she could, and probably would, end it at any time. I reached over and gently touched...
"Will Eve surrender control for the first time in her life?"
Her day started off like any other. The morning alarm woke her to the beautiful sight of sun streaming in her window and the tantalising aroma of coffee from the kitchen. Man, she loved programmable coffee makers - one of...
"She had a surprise for him"
Ring, ring, rang the phone. I open my eyes, look at the clock and think, "Who would be calling me at 8:00am on a Sunday." I roll over and decide to let my machine answer the phone. "Get your lazy...
"Waiting for the rain for bring me the one I desire."
I want you so I just can’t lie.I think by now that’s no surprise. I guess I just wear my heart on my sleeve.Because I’ll do anything so that you don’t leave. I’m willing to bide my time and wait...
"Meeting Christine felt like it was all about tennis... tuns out it was about art, and a lot more"
The story of how I met Christine still amazes me. Who knew the adventure I’d embark upon when the phone rang that Sunday afternoon?“Is that Mark?” The voice was female, mid-twenties I guessed, but all business.“It is.”...