What happened to me shook me to my core. Don't get me wrong: I'm not upset that it happened, certainly, but it's made me question everything. I've always been straight. Every sexual fantasy I've ever had has involved men. The old phrase "tall, dark and handsome" didn't just come out of nowhere. A chiseled man can turn me into jelly, but a beautiful woman just makes me feel competitive. Let me start at the beginning. I've...

"Bitch." I heard him say it. Not to my face, of course, but behind my back. His fragile ego couldn't consider for a millisecond that he wasn't God's gift to womankind, so being turned down flat couldn't possibly be anything but my fault. Whatever. If I confronted him, he'd deny saying it, but he's not worth the time it would take. No, I am here in this watering hole on a mission of my own - to find and conquer (at least f...

I had a dream the other night. I am not sure how to describe it. It was a weird combination of frightening and thrilling. I'll let you be the judge. I was in my apartment's laundry room folding my clean clothes. Our laundry room is pretty big for just having the two machines and a big work table, where I was. I was facing the wall with my mind on my task. Suddenly I felt a presence behind me and I turned, still holding on...

I had a dream the other night. I'm still not sure it was a good dream or not, but I'll let you decide. I was in our apartment's laundry room. It's a relatively large room for only having one each of a coin-operated washer and dryer. The extra space has a relatively comfortable padded bench and a table for folding things. A petite girl was standing with her back to me folding her laundry. She was easily a foot shorter than...

I feel like I may be the luckiest guy in creation. Let me give you a little background. I've always been a sadist. My wife and I parted company (amicably, for what it's worth) a few years ago because we were basically just oil and water in this regard. I took it as an opportunity to try to find an outlet for my sadistic desires. I live in a town with a pretty active and large alternative scene, so I started going to munch...

You are perfect. There isn’t a single member of your gender that isn’t more beautiful than the most perfect male specimen. A nude woman would make me rival Narcissus in single-minded attention: Her hair. Her breasts. The narrowing at her waist and the fullness of her hips. The adorable notch pointing the way to her soft, sweet sex - a gift from the creator. Her nether cheeks, hiding the treasure within. To watch a woman s...

Hi. I'm Sue, and my husband, Mark, is a lieutenant in the Marines, and he is part of a Marine detachment on board an aircraft carrier. He's away at sea for long stretches of time but it's like the old saying goes: absence really does make the heart grow fonder. It also makes his cock grow harder, if you know what I mean. And the night he gets back to port... well... it almost makes the long deployments worthwhile. I don't...

We met online some time ago. I advertised my services as a disciplinarian. She said she was a brat that needed to be tamed. We met at a coffee shop to discuss it and she definitely said she had a little bit of a bratty side to her, but really she just needed someone to hold her accountable for behaviors she wanted to correct, and I agreed. I've punished her pretty regularly with OTK hand spankings, but occasionally I've u...

An African Rosewood tree was felled and gave part of its heart for the thing I hold in my hand. Its handle fits comfortably in my closed fist. The head is oval, roughly four inches by three and a half inch thick. The surfaces are finished and smooth as glass. It feels heavy for its size; all the better for its intended use. It has never been used on anyone else but you. It's function is to bruise your sit-spots so that yo...

I am a sadist. The woman in front of me is there because she wants to surrender to me, at least for a time. We have spoken before this moment - negotiated limits and safe words and things of that sort. I would never do anything to a woman that she did not want at some level, perhaps deep down. I start by asking her to disrobe before me. I can see nervousness. Her eyes dart to the door for a millisecond before returning to...

My big plastic dildo plunging in and out of my sopping hole while the fingers of my other hand strum my clit have me writhing. I hear the moans coming out of my own mouth. I can almost see it coming just a second before it hits me like a freight train. Every muscle in my body tightens up and I can feel my greedy pussy grab onto the dildo like a fist. The tightness morphs seamlessly into convulsions that shake me for an et...

"And.... we're live in 5... 4... 3..." The two and 1 counts were silent, and on the zero a drum-roll filled the auditorium. The producer gave a large pointing cue to the announcer before darting off-stage. The announcer was wearing a suit and tie standing in front of a podium at the edge of the stage. The announcer started the introduction with a loud, Hollywood voice, "Welcome everyone to..." At this point, the audience...

I have a picture pinned to my wall. An image of you and of me and we're laughing, we're loving it all. I love my husband. We've been married for ten years, and in that time I've come to trust him more totally than I ever imagined I could trust another person. We are each other's yin and yang - I am submissive and he is dominant, I like being spanked and he likes spanking me. Naturally, he is the leader of our household. I...

I can't live without blowjobs. Well, maybe that overstates things a little, but life really isn't the same without them. Let me explain. When I first got my period, I also got pretty serious cramps. They came at any time of my cycle and sometimes were bad enough to keep me home from school. My mom tried her best to help, saying that when she was my age she had the same trouble. We went to a couple of different gynecologis...

Amy and Margaret weren't twins. They had to tell people that all of the time. They met in college, when both were studying English literature. They actually met in the ladies' room. Both of them were washing their hands and they first saw each other in the mirror as they looked up and both did a double-take at the same moment. They were so similar in looks to each other that they could be twins. They introduced each other...