I took the last, long drag of my cigarette and held the smoke in my lungs, then crushed the still glowing stub into the metal ashtray on my lap as I exhaled the blue smoke out in to the night air....

Rope

"So good with his hands . . ."

I love the way you handle ropeSo capable and sureLoop and pull and back and throughTightening some more The blueness of your eyes on mineNever break their gazeAs your hands stroke and knot the knotsYou’ve tied a hundred ways Woven...

This feeling so familiar. Hard, yet known to me. So simply, yet so powerful. Many men have sat in this old chair. However few know its true power, it's latent potential. As the sky turns blu, My pride, my heart,...

M’s First Tie: Part Three

"M gets tied and suspended."

Saturday night. “Guess my name,” she replies playfully. “Hmmmmm, let’s see, Mary?” I say. “Nope,” she smiles and kisses my chest. “Martha?” I guess again. “Nope,” she smiles and kisses my lips. “Meghan?” I try again. “Nope,” she smiles, “You’ll...

A bit tied up in the conference room

"Issy and Kris tell their story of secret sex in a hotel conference room, from their point of view"

From Kris's point of view We're at an exclusive hotel for the night, you and I. We've had dinner, and as we head back to our room, we pass a room that was used for a conference earlier in the...