Category: BDSM

There were always parties at the “No Tell Motel” outside the military base. That wasn’t its real name, but the nickname was fitting. Guys would rent rooms and engage in behavior that might get them a court martial if they got caught doing it on base. Mostly it was drinking, but occasionally drugs. I was always happy to drink, but […]

My hands are shaking and I have to grip the steering wheel tightly as I drive to your place. I have never been quite this nervous in my life. We have been talking for a long while. We have even been on a few dates; coffee at first, then dinner and a movie, even that one night at that BDSM […]

The Mistress, deep in slumber, stirred. Her body, smooth and sinuous as a serpent, undulated sensuously as that seemingly innocent little word wormed its way into her cerebral cortex. The Mistress’ brain chemistry possessed a unique gift, hardwiring the language processing area of the cerebral cortex with aspects causing strong sexual arousal in the temporal lobe – most notably the […]

“Yes, my pet…” I smiled, thrilled she responded to my desperate midday text. “Can’t stop thinking of you, my Queen,” I replied, an electric mix of lust, desire, shame, and anticipation coursing through my body. The memory and physical rawness of her freshly manicured nails, pointy and strong, scratching, pinching and brushing their way across my chest the day prior […]

There used to be a little piano bar on Bleecker Street called The Surf Maid. Unfortunately, it’s gone now. It was a small place featuring a baby grand surrounded by stools and flanked by a tiny bar. The music was provided by two terrific black musicians. One played the piano while the other picked outstanding accompaniment on a stand-up bass. […]

The great thing about a local bar is everyone has already seen you at your most humiliatingly drunk moments. It almost becomes an obligation not to let them down. My “pick up line” is to get drunk at the bar and make wise cracks the entire night. So many people are shy or quiet, even at 1 am at a […]

A luminous goth slut fidgets awkwardly in a pool of light. A slash of hooker-red lipstick and short black hair accentuate her pale skin. The slut pulls at the hem of a short black dress with a white collar and balances precariously on high-heeled black boots. The slut seems contrite, eyes cast down, apprehensive. A seated figure in the corner […]

I can sense you walking up slowly behind me. I’m paralyzed as I can feel the heat of your body as you walk closer to me. I go to turn around but before I can move you have your hands on me. My back is to your front and you pull me close to you. Putting one hand on my […]

This true adventure was from when I was an in house trainee slave and living with Don and Daisy Brown and will probably be on Don`s account. I was sooooo looking forward to last Friday night, it was a close friends 20th birthday and we were going out to Leeds for a real birthday bash. I had bought a silver […]

I’m restless tonight and having a difficult time sleeping, the base of My Cock is thick and the feeling is too uncomfortable for Me to remain asleep. I look right at the clock and notice it’s early too early for my liking but My Cock has informed Me it’s time to get up. I look left and there you are […]