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Monthly Archives: December 2011
Naked, Greg knelt on the floor, knees spread, cock pulsing between his legs. His hands were resting lightly on the tops of his thighs, palms up. He didn’t look openly surprised when his wife was pulled into the room behind … Continue reading
Stacey sat in the passengers seat in her car. Vivienne had driven them home easily, chatting about this and that, keeping it light. Somehow she had responded. Or at least she thought she had. Her world had just taken a … Continue reading
Such a good little housewife she was, she thought as she sorted through his clothing. She hated this particular chore, taking his suits to the cleaners. Drop off on Thursday, pick up on Monday. Week in, week out. He was … Continue reading
“Penelope?” Yes, that was the only response to my wonderful orgasm fantasy. My email program shows the first line of text, and dammit if every fucking time i checked my email, there HIS was, mocking me. I was so mad … Continue reading
Last week, due to Master’s kindness…or maybe because He was uber busy at work, too busy to orchestrate His slut’s orgasmic duties…He allowed me a “free-pass” orgasm. Only one, mind you. Still, one is better than none! Plus, i could … Continue reading
i am in bed, blindfolded and tied. a vibe is pressed against my clit, while i feel something inside of me. “you’re in slut training school” says a silky voice near my ear. Clamps are attached to my nipples, the … Continue reading
She sat naked at his feet. She’d never felt so happy before in her life, and it was an amazing thing. A gift, really. Okay, the tree was gorgeous, though she had to admit that, at first, she hadn’t thought … Continue reading
who woulda thunk it…Christmas eve eve, and there i was, writing a nice, mellow story to publish on Christmas eve…but after reading the comments from yesterday? i understand….so…heeding the cries for ‘more, more’, i have postponed that little story for … Continue reading
She strapped on her heels, smoothed her stockings, tugged down her corset. After three weeks, Sir’s school had become the refuge that she had always fantasized about. Her parents had sent her to the finest schools, but never demanded anything … Continue reading