She leaned into him and whispered, “What’s the first thing you want to do when we get to our cabin darling?” “Fuck you silly!” She blushed, and chirped, “Besides that?” “I’d love to take a long leisurely stroll on the beach with my baby. What do you want to do first?” She looked around, and…
Madeline brushed her long black hair away from her face, as she gazed at her reflection in the mirror. Her round face, button nose, rose colored lips, and sapphire blue eyes were the envy of many women, half her age. At forty-five, she still considered her five foot five, body voluptuous, with all the curves…
It was Friday night and I was heading home from a long day at work; too much drama in my office if you ask me. The secretaries are always arguing amongst themselves attempting to decide who is the sexiest: My opinion, it was definitely Claire. The way she wore those short skirts and when she…
The gift card was in an invitation that was as interesting as the establishment I was about to enter. “Happy Birthday, Peggy Anne. We are about to make your fantasy come true. Come prepared for a great pedicure and perhaps a little bit more.” The building was a charming southern cottage with magnolias and old…
Note This is not my normal style, but a dear reader wanted something sweet and romantic just this once. Mistress and Boi – Anniversary Night. I fidgeted in great anticipation, waiting for my Mistress to get ready. Tonight we would celebrate ten wonderful years together, and I was so excited. Tonight I was to take…
Ava stood hesitantly, watching the girl suck Mr. Lewis. Mr. Gibson explained that Ava had been watching them through the window, had gotten hot and got herself off while watching them, and now wanted to join them. Mr. Lewis said he was more than happy to have another participant. The girl never stopped sucking his…
Marcy dressed with great care as she prepared for her job interview. Her rent was already a month past due and there was $14 left in her checking account. She needed a job and soon. The suit was conservative. She wore a lace camisole underneath it. The lace grazed the top of her breasts. The…
Part I: Full Fur Jacket I wore my kitty ears last night. It felt good. My Mistress, the lovely and amazing Mistress Laura, had asked me to wear them the next time I was online, so, of course, I did. The events of last night? Well, perhaps I won’t share the details, and I certainly…
I’m a very normal girl in pretty much every way. Oh, all right, my ass is a bit bigger than I’d like (although many tell me it’s just fine), and I do tend to drink a bit more vodka than I should, but on the whole, I’m pretty normal. I’m a junior in college, and…
Succubus princess Nyla is 18 and in college. She has a butler, Remley, to watch over her because she gets in trouble sometimes. A girl sat at large desk with paper set in front of her, very intent on the page. She was scribbling furiously. Every so often she’d reach for a different pen in…
It was Christmas Eve morning as the sun peeking through the window shade started to light the bedroom. I heard water running in the bathroom and found myself alone. Hubby’s already up I thought, as I rolled around in bed. He spent a long time in the bathroom I wondered what he was up to….
After I served Mistress Sarah her drink, she took a sip and just looked at me. Instantly, for some reason, I knew what to do next. Sitting on the sofa, I began to massage her feet, when she quickly saidl “erm, little one, on your knees on the floor, I didn’t say you could sit…
(Based on my last relationship, true story). I’ve been in a stable relationship for six months with a beautiful girl, called Sarah. I couldn’t be happier, work was going well and the two of us had a great sex life. Until one evening when all was forever changed, and the relationship was thrown into a…
I watch him get up and walk towards the bathroom. Three years and I still can’t get enough of looking at that man. He was like my kryptonite. Dante was my best friend, my boyfriend, and my lover. At sixteen, he took my virginity, and I had been a slave to my passions for him…
The only remarkable times in a 3-day stand are that first glorious moment of reunion and the last horrific moment of separation. Heaven and hell. Any time in between is irrelevant, at best. Want breakfast at 3 p.m.; go for it. Want to get snockered at 8 a.m.; be our guest. Want to have some…