I see you sleeping, sprawled in the bed, the sheet bunched just above your waist and all that yummy bare skin exposed. My hands itch to touch- my palms want to stroke over all that sleep warmed skin, my fingers want to test the texture of the hair against the pillow, the darkened shadow of…
Freedom and the Widow Ch. 06
Victoria took great pleasure in preparing for the club; her pussy tingling and swelling sweetly as she felt the soft black leather on her legs on slipping the tight leggings on. Tonight she would wear a black silk top and black stilettos and carry a short whip which was attached to her shoulder bag; she…
Her Pussy is Owned
I walk into the lobby and search the room. You haven’t given me any hints as to where you’ll be or what you’ll be wearing. To me it’s a guessing game. You have me a picture of you long ago, but by now I’m so nervous and excited at the same time that I can’t…
V Is for Vicky
********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** “Mike, it’s getting late. You really ought to go and fetch Martina.” That was my wife Mary talking. We’d sat up until almost one…
Hikaru’s Need
Umiko sensed her friend coming from several miles away. She didn’t let that interrupt her lecture, however, keeping a cool, pleasant smile as she addressed the thousand people who had come to listen to her presentation. Umiko’s seminar on the history of Sex Magic and its proper use in society was a popular one. Everyone…
From Slut to Slave Ch. 01
Rachel and Frank had been going out for a few years and their relationship could still be described as passionate. Typical of young lovers in their twenties living in large cities, bars and friends were a significant aspect of their social lives. Rachel was particularly gorgeous – the typical California girl that you would often…
His Hold Over Her Ch. 01
It’s their date night, and she has no idea what He has planned. All Sarah knows comes from the text she got earlier. “Wear my favourite outfit, (black skirt, sheer black blouse, 5″ heels.) Meet me at 7.” She is bathed and smelling of His favourite scent. She had gone shopping earlier today and bought…
Wedding Date
It was friday night, and I was at a sports bar watching college basketball with my best friend, Alan. We’d grown up in the same suburban town and had been friends our whole lives, meeting in kindergarten, and taking the same classes through high school. We did everything together, slept over at each other’s houses,…
Horner Springs, The Institute Ch. 02
I’m much obliged to Stella Omega for clarifying the Leather culture aspects of this story for me. If you find it accurate and believable, the credit is hers. Any mistakes are mine alone. * Jake McAllister pulled the big pick-up next to the garage of the comfortable log home nestled in a grove of junipers…
White Walls
White walls, window, blind. Drain in the floor. He can imagine blood, traces, spatters staining the white walls. Cleaning, someone cleaning them away. Ready, ready for him. One straight backed wooden chair sits there in the middle of the room Long blond hair, great breasts, narrow hips, long legs. She said, “Sit down and wait…
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