“Allen. Go was dishes. Now.” I say to the 16-year-old horndog panting beside me. He starts towards the saloon style aluminum doors, but is brought up short by my curt instructions. I am normally a very sweet girl to work with, not soft…I just use ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ regularly. This brat isn’t stupid….he know…
The meeting between my Master and I will last 5 days. We are still on day one so stay tuned as I promise there are exciting things to come. He smiles at me as I enter the living room barefooted with only my tank top and G-string on. He leads me to the couch and…
Walking into my room, I see you waiting for me. As commanded you are bent over my bed, naked, presented, and rubbing; the moisture visibly running down your thighs from the work of your busy fingers. I was a little later than I expected, and I wonder just how long you’ve been like this, exposed,…
Twila loved the winter. Every night during the long, dark northern winters, she sat in front of her fireplace, drinking some hot chai tea, looking out the window. The light of the fire made the falling snowflakes glimmer as they fell from the heavens. Her long, chocolate-colored hair cascaded over her back and shoulders in…
“I have an idea. Let’s go into the bedroom and while we are having sex I will shoot some pictures of us while we are doing it.” “Are you crazy or what?” “No. Let’s go do it. Come on. It’ll be erotic.” “That seems weird to me.” “No, it’ll be cool. We’ve never done anything…
I was laughing all the way into the next afternoon. I couldn’t remember a time I’ve had so much fun with a man, not just in bed, but as a person. In fact, I think I had forgotten how to have fun, at least on the level that I did as a kid and a…
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Lace is an openwork fabric, patterned with open holes in the work. It can be made by machine, or by hand. The holes can be formed via removal of threads or cloth from a previously woven fabric, but more often open spaces are created as part of the lace fabric. Lace-making is an ancient craft….
This story is 100% true that happened mid-December. Even though I am studying for my finals, I still need to get the car fixed, hang with friends and eat Wing Stop. Even though I did get fired from Wing Stop when the fall term began, I know I can get free food from there since…
As I am packing for an upcoming working trip, my wife Kendra hits me with the five words that men dread more than any others in the English language, “Honey, we need to talk.” I look nervous like something major is up and ask, “Is everything okay? Is everyone healthy? What’s wrong?” in a very…
The world was a shitty place. Not only was my sister on my case in the worst way, but I had a headache like someone had been testing nuclear weapons in my head, courtesy of a monumental hangover. The way Alice was going on at me it was hard to figure out which was worse. …
Some friends and I were sitting around, drinking and getting bored when somebody suggested “Truth or Dare”. “What do you think this is, Jr. High?” my oh so sophisticated friend, Allison asked. We all laughed at that. We where just barely in our twenties, but we thought we where so grown and mature. “What are…
The drive to our little cabin in the middle of nowhere always seemed to take so long, but for some reason it feels exceptionally long this time. We’ve been driving for three hours, and have about two hours to go. My boyfriend and I have been coming to the cabin twice a summer for years….
We both lay there in the moon light as it cascades over the bed. We’re nearly naked and have been kissing for hours; my fingers trace over her breasts, even with her bra on her nipples harden. A soft hue of a blush emerges onto her soft sweet cheeks. “Are you sure about this? I…
If you’re going to live out contradictionsPut them all on the same page at least?I did, I did! I rage and pleaBut oh, I spill my tea. In all the fume and excitement I forget almostThis ecstasy dyes out the daily plannerAnd makes my hours a wash.Did you see the rain? The sky collapsesAnd putters,…
Hi ! I live in the Netherlands and previously published the story underneath in Dutch. It was sooo exciting to translate it to English… I hope the feeling of tension does translate too.Hugs, Bibi My husband, Mike, and I decided to go for a couple of ideas to the Ardennes in Belgium. The weather forecast…