Land. It has been six months since me and my men went out on our long boat to go Viking, to trade and plunder with the Saxons in East Anglia. Six months since I have been home. Six months since I have seen my people. Six months have passed since I have seen her. The late autumn air blows through my long hair and beard, roughing up the already messy facade I am wearing. My tired eyes glaze over the orange oaks and birches...

Even when I was younger, I knew that I was a complete freak. Before I was eighteen, it was in completely innocent ways, like me being unable to talk to teachers without being sassy or something, but I think something in my hormones just decided to scream, “Ariel is going to become obsessed with sex as soon as the clock strikes eighteen,” like I was some weird sex version of Cinderella. So, of course, I discovered masturba...

Some moments are decisive in moulding our personality, at least for specific traits. Know what I mean? You can tell something's changed. Take sex, for example. Can you remember when it came to be SEX? Can you determine that turning point for you and your sexuality? Well, I can. It's that defining occasion when it became obvious that average or satisfactory wouldn't cut it anymore. Not only did my perspectives broaden, but...

“How’s that graphic novel idea coming along?” Sophia asked, pouring Micah another cup of coffee. It was a beautiful Saturday morning and they were taking breakfast on the back screened in porch. Sophia was boarding only two dogs who were happily soaking up the sun next to her herb garden. “Slowly,” Micah answered. “It’s a big expense with having to hire artists and editors, but the company has agreed to do some product te...

Naturally, Greg was free the following evening. Micah instructed Sophia to dress appropriately for the evening. She was to remember that not only was Greg a neighbor, but she was also, as Micah’s submissive, representing him. Sophia knew how he liked her to dress and should have no problem finding something appropriate. Despite also enjoying wearing skirts and dresses, Sophia had other ideas. She knew very well that Micah...

Jenny checked her phone. Fifteen minutes until Linda got off work. The sun had started to set outside, and Jenny’s eyes were getting tired from reading. It was time. She put her book on the coffee table and pulled an unassuming black travel bag out from underneath the sofa. Metal clinked as she moved it, and she looked around as though Linda could somehow be watching her. But Linda wasn’t here, and Jenny could take whatev...

"I think you are due for another maintenance spanking," "I think you're right, Daddy. I need it." He stepped behind me and pulled me close against him. His erection poked my backside and his hands slipped under my shirt and bra and grabbed my voluptuous tits. He pinched my hard nipples. He slowly stripped me, first my shorts, admiring my ass in my cute panties, then he pulled the panties down and I stepped out of them. Hi...

I’ve seen a man at the gym in my apartment complex for months now. He looks at me with this hunger in his eyes and I meet his gaze with curiosity. It’s clear what he wants from me, and the dark energy that he exudes tells me that he’s very dominant, which I like. But I’m not a sub that gives her submission easily. If anyone wants it from me, then they have to make me surrender for it. I’m strong and tall and not easy to s...

I was sitting at the bar one Friday afternoon after taking off early from work, and since it was still early, there weren’t many people there. I think I was only on my second beer when an attractive blonde sat down beside me. It wasn’t long before she started with some small talk. Which turned into an hour-long conversation filled with a lot of flirting and innuendos as we each enjoyed a few drinks. She told me her name w...

I moaned. "Unless you want to get caught, I suggest you keep quiet," he growled. "There's no one here," I said. "And besides - it's not my fault I can't keep quiet." He looked at me reproachfully. "Oh? Whose fault is it then?" "Yours. If you wanted me to be quiet, you should have let me wear panties. That way, you would have something to stuff in my mouth." I smiled wickedly. I could feel him get harder against me, the fa...

We park in front of a small diner and are ushered to a table for two.  As I sit across from her with the light filtering in the window, I see a sight I wish I could put into words.  The beauty, the glow, the cheerfulness and playfulness that I witness are enough to energize me more than drinking a pot of coffee at one sitting could do.   She spears a piece of fruit with her fork and holds it next to her lips.  Winking at...

“Come and fuck this ass.” “That big, shiny ass?” “Mmhmm.” Her bottom wobbled. He strolled over, clapped a cheek and cupped it while beating the other with his dick. Her gaped star brimmed with lube and was then probed by his veiny dipstick. The symphony of buttocks, pelvis, balls and her distorted vocals stretched his already maniacal grin. He withdrew leaving only the head and heavy twerking followed, sucking the creamy...

Daddy is going to be home all week and I have a little something special planned each day. This morning, I woke up and made daddy's coffee. I brought the coffee in his favorite mug to his bedside table, sitting it down carefully and quietly. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and the vanilla essential oil we keep heating in the bedroom filled the air. The soft whir of the ceiling fan, a few outspoken birds, and daddy's so...