Category: BDSM

As Grace and Emily finished their shower together, they stepped out and began to dry each other taking the time to enjoy the curves of each other’s mature body. The longtime lovers were getting ready to go out and celebrate Emily’s birthday as she was turning fifty. Grace who was now fifty-two had promised her that they would go on […]

You know, it’s interesting how you seem to think nobody sees your covert glances at me. But I notice them all too well. Good for you, I can’t give you away, right? Though I must say, it is a thrill to bask in the glow of your attention. Your eyes caress me every time I catch you looking at my […]

I glance around at my computer, desk, and chair to check everything is according to her specifications. While I reread the instructions she has sent me, my fingers trace across the small package on my desk that I have left unopened as she requested. What is in there? What the hell am I doing, allowing a woman I don’t know […]

“Oh my god, Emily! What are you wearing?” Emily stood in the open curtains of the changing room, wearing a vintage papier-mache mask and an Edwardian style tea-dress. Tasha stopped combing the racks to fix her with an exaggerated sneer. “Why? What’s wrong with it?” Emily asked, swishing the lace skirts of her dress. “Where do I even start?” Tasha […]

It takes a lot to surprise me, but having a six-foot tall leprechaun dressed in a green baseball hat, green running shoes, green sweatpants, and a white Notre Dame sweatshirt ring my doorbell did it. He didn’t look like a leprechaun, but I knew that’s what he was. I’d recognize Danny Boy anywhere. Especially since the stylized, fists-up little man […]

It was a scene that Samuel and I had come up with together but none of the other participants were going to be let in on all the details. A few months ago I told him that I was interested in CNC play. He was cautious at first because he and I had just started experimenting with pain and he […]

A Festival of Harvest Not so much a Harvest Festival, more a Festival reaping the Harvest on offer I was told to buy some fruit and veg for a charity auction to be held in the afternoon. Marc said to get a few each of whatever i thought would be good, i just nodded and went to our greengrocer/general store. […]

They say that the perfect match is made of two switches. I would concur. When I met Moira, it was the best day of my life, at least until then. Subsequent days have brought blissful experiences that exceed anything I could have dreamed. She and I are extreme switches who both love the giving and receiving of severe sexual pain. […]

At work the next Monday Amy thought about what Lucinda had said about a special client. When she got home from work that night, she called Lucinda to see if she could get a hint about what this client wanted. “I was just thinking about you, Amy,” Lucinda told her. “The sub I was telling you about is in Europe […]

Here i stand, still strapped to the column that is a part of the structure of the house owned by Mistress, the chastity cage back upon my redundant cocklet, the tears still rolling down my cheeks. Exactly one hour before the end of my 31st day of denial i had been told of my impending release and permission to take […]