I peek out of the locker room door. Everyone has left. Nervous, I feel apprehensive about leaving the safety of my hiding place. My pussy is soaking wet. I think of last week when I was taken. I hated him for it. Yet every time I thought of him tearing my leotard, my desire to be retaken rages within me. I have not told my boyfriend yet. He has left for a year. We talked on the phone every night. He said he could hear som...

Tonight was the night of the first introduction dinner, where all the Californian dommes and subs could meet. We were directed into the dining hall via two doors: one for domes and one for subs. I entered the room and found a single-person table. Looking at the domme side of the room revealed men and women alike, each with their table. Each table was supplied with a folded plastic card and a Sharpie. I picked mine up, wro...

I walked around the ship and explored. I had already found three gyms, two conference rooms, and several dining rooms that served as ballrooms and event rooms. There were also several bars, each sporting a unique name that fit the theme of the cruise, like The Secret Spot, Hushed Whispers, and my personal favorite, Entwined. None of them were open until after seven. There was an upper deck with three spas and a vast pool,...

I consider myself an average man with a regular job, car, hobbies, and ideals. However, deep down, I know that I am nowhere near normal. Sometimes, I feel like a total deviant. My thoughts can be dark and lustful. I do not act on these thoughts, but they are always there. For example, my neighbors are reasonable people and a lovely family. We occasionally have BBQs or other get-togethers. I am always excited to have their...

This was my first visit to London. I was with my girlfriend and her annoying chatterbox friend Cindy. The two of them had a genius idea to take the train everywhere. We boarded the train at Holland Park, heading back towards London. Erin, my girlfriend, and Cindy are buried in their map. As we pass a seat, I notice a woman, well, her breast. Her white blouse was fairly unbuttoned, and as I passed, my eyes wandered. Straig...

I smiled up at the ship, moored to what must have been Nine at North Harbor, and struggled to understand how something huge could float. I knew it was a simple matter of displacing water, but I was amazed anyway. The sheer size of the ship entranced me. Anyone who saw me staring would think this was my first time, but it wasn't. I was in the Navy, stationed on an aircraft carrier. Every day, I requested permission to come...

I pace back and forth in the dim halls of the school building. Where was Maria? I was supposed to have picked her up after gymnastics. I had come early, and saw her practice. I can't lie, though. My eyes had been glued to another. Her lithe body and blonde hair. The way the unitard hugged her tight body. There was one point when she did a handstand and spread her legs. At that moment, I was spellbound. 'Practice is over,...

Emily came back into the house from the rear door. I was shocked to see her naked. She was dirty and had a slight limp. I looked over her body and saw she had a wet trail crawling down her leg. I searched for the beast, but he did not return with her. Looking up, our eyes met. She had a light in hers. I am sure she saw horror and fear in mine. She had a satisfied smile. "What happened? Are you ok?" Jen asked. Emily's smil...

The Wolf's Hunt I lay in my bed frustrated and confused. Brad had always been good to me; I was not being good to him. Yet what bothered me was that Brad’s tender feelings did not concern me. Brad was a boy. A boy used to suffice me, but now I wanted a man—no, I needed a man. My thoughts strayed back to the professor and his secret. Worrying was useless. I needed action. I headed downstairs, sneaking past the living room...

I went downstairs, still feeling aggressively aroused and angry. Maybe now was not the right time to speak to my mother. In a stroke of luck, she had left the house. Even better, she had left a pizza on the counter. I did not hesitate. Scarfing down two slices, I grabbed a third and headed to my room. Maybe I should text Ashley about what I saw. She was my best friend, but she would think I was lying. Hell, I was beginnin...

I slammed the door behind me as I stormed out of the house and into the backyard. I sat in one of the patio chairs and tried to think of anything else but the fight over my joining the volleyball team. I was so furious I could scream. I just wanted to be me. I just wanted to be left alone. “You have been a cheerleader since junior high dear, try something new. Maybe if you were more like some of the other girls you wouldn...