This is Tofu. She has brown hair. She has two green eyes. She has a pink tongue. Tofu is my pet. She is not a cat. She is not a dog. What kind of pet is Tofu? She has short hair on her head. She has a very fuzzy cunt. The rest of Tofu is bald. She is twenty-six years old. She has breasts that fit in my hands. She has a soft belly. Tofu is my pet girl! I love Tofu very much.   Tofu is my best friend. She has been my friend...

My husband handed me a little slip of paper almost as soon as we took our coats off and sat down. The paper just said "bra", which was easy enough, but we hadn't even ordered yet. There wasn't really anyone seated near us. I could slip my bra off pretty easily, but I didn't want the waitress to show up at the wrong time. So I stood up, and took my bag with me. The bathrooms were on the other side of the restaurant. He had...

My husband does have to be a human being most of the time. His job is the one that pays most of the bills. He’s a contract mediator, but if you ask him he’ll sigh and say that he’s a ketchup popsicle salesman. Degrees in psychology, philosophy and business. He doesn’t talk a lot, but if you spend half an hour talking to him? At the end of it, he’ll give you two sentences that make everything he wants sound reasonable. He...

Floating in darkness, I descended. The air was warm. Faint techno-pop played in the distance, growing closer. My feet touched down with a clang, boots on a metal floor. I heard the crash of a large switch snapping into place somewhere overhead, and the lights came on with a buzz that faded slowly away. They were too bright, at first. Looking around, I could see the room was only a few steps from one side to the other. Alm...

My legs are shaking from the effort of holding this position. I’m going to have to sit or stand soon, but I can’t decide which one. The weight flattening my breasts also pulls me down toward the seat, so staying in the exact position I want is a struggle. I can feel the dildo move deeper inside me as I wobble up and down, but I’m still surprised when I feel leather against my butt cheeks. Any decision I might have made is...

I did know that I would be wearing restraints all day long. I did not expect – though maybe I should have – being woken from a sound sleep as he laced my arms into a binder behind my back. We had discussed what would be happening. Sort of. On our planning day a couple weeks ago I probably asked a hundred questions or more, but the activities he had planned were a surprise, so I had to try to cover everything. We hashed ou...

The first time it happened, it was horrifying. Terrifying. I thought he was dying and so did he. He was a mess when he got home that night. I thought he had just been at work, but he was crying and babbling that he had lost time. Somewhere in the middle of the day, his memory just stopped. He didn't know where he'd been, or what he'd done. He came back to himself while he was driving home. Nearly crashed. We were going to...

It was a lovely lazy morning, except for the anticipation. I was apprehensive, but he was ecstatic. He nibbled my nipples and ran his fingers between my legs until I was wet. He licked my clit and inside me – he never could resist – but this morning he was a tease. When the first little noise of pleasure escaped my lips, he left me hanging with one last caress as he stood up. He started putting his clothes on. I'd put on...