“Gag you? You’d fucking love that too much!” As I finish my sentence, I know I’ve pulled the trigger; your eyes flicker into life, and the mood behind them changes. So few words, but such an enthusiastic shift. Your thoughts are now visible in your demeanour. ‘Love it too much?’ I hear your mind qualm.  Your beautiful features and piercing eyes look into me with such intense inquisition, as you verbally probe me... “What...

“Daddy, can we have a quickie?” Heather asked as she casually walked into the bathroom. Caledon, her stepfather, poked his head out from the shower curtains, blinking the water off his eyes as the water poured down behind him. “Baby, a who what? Cookie?” “Quickie,” the nineteen-year-old repeated while checking herself in the mirror. She lifted one foot in a cute pose. She knew he would like her in her black leggings and b...

It was mid-morning when the doorbell went off. I was expected a friend of my step-daughter's. Delia had called and warned me Diana was going to stop by. Diana and Delia were in their second year of a local college together, but their schedules didn't intersect often. She was stopping by to pick up a couple of things from Del's room. No big deal, nothing overly unusual. Diana's even spent the night often, since she's livin...

You were warned. How many times do we keep having to play the same game?  You love punishment and impact play but stil, I am the Dom. I am the one who sets the rules. While I am a Paternal Dom, and not sadistic by nature, there is only so far out of line you can be allowed to step. And so we find ourselves here. The coquettish grin on your face suggests to me that it's exactly where you knew and wanted that we would be.  ...

There was a fire in me, and it took four of them to put it out. I played along with my husband’s sermon about me being a bad girl who needed this “punishment.” He was like a priest wanting to exorcise the demons out of me. I just wanted to close my mind, free myself of any pride, open my legs, and enjoy the pillaging these boys were about to commit on my body. Julian wanted me humble and hesitant, I guess. That’s probably...

The following afternoon, I can’t concentrate on the class I’m supposed to be giving. Jordan sits in the middle row. The lecture still interests him, but his eyes lose focus every once in a while as he switches positions. He’s being a good girl. One of the other students asks whether the air-conditioning is ever going to be repaired. I can only offer her a shrug and a commiserative smile. The superintendent has promised to...

“Muah!” said Zera, laying in bed nude and locking lips with Kash. Deep breaths, arousal, and a highly elevated body temperature consumed the beauty whose body was locked with Kash’s. “Get over here,” said Kash, wrestling some more with the beauty. “Kash, gentle please, you already had your way with me, daddy,” said Zera, putting an arm around Kash while locking lips with him, her breaths becoming deeper as her heart pound...

Frank heard the noises as soon as the apartment door opened. He kind of sighed and rolled his eyes. He picked the groceries back up, got through the door and bumped it closed. As he put the groceries away, he really couldn't tune the sounds out. His roommate had a girl over. And she was kind of vocal. "Yeah. Fuck yeah, that's good," he heard clearly. She seemed to be having a good time. He had to use the can which meant p...

Vampires. They're the lords of the night, the stalkers of the living. Each one was an irresistible pale beauty with powers far greater than any creature who lurked in the darkness. With one simple gaze they can trap you in their lustful spell and turn you into a mindless puppet. They held the strength of ten men and the speed of a cheetah. For countless Centuries, Vampires reigned dominion over lands, towns, and kingdoms....

A St. Andrew’s Cross was an excellent addition to our sex dungeon. I have you strapped to it, your delectable ass presented to me. I’ve adorned you today with a bright red ball gag and nothing else. You look utterly delicious. Myself, I’m wearing my prettiest set of black lace lingerie, fish net thigh highs, and stiletto pumps. You were wolf whistling at me until you let me have my way with you. Now you’re whimpering, ant...

I took a deep breath. The first week of the job was always the most stressful. But it was something, at least. All I had to do was process people. Nothing more, nothing less. I tie them up and lock them way in a cell. Easy work, right? Well other than the occasional brute, it was. Other than that, the crazies were usually the same.Grabbing a white drawstring bag from the table, I headed down the narrow halls of the instit...