Diane ramped up her exhibitionism with quite a few risky adventures, planned and assisted by Jim, Allan and myself. Sometimes Leah joined her. I might relate some of these episodes in a later set of stories. But this sequence is devoted to my descent into humiliation and submissiveness, so I will stay with that theme.By now Diane delighted in demonstrating to her friends that I would comply with whatever humiliating scena...

This was my third time trying to get drinks with him, and he texts me he cannot make it… again. Stood-up, does no one find me attractive? Three martinis later a god of a man walks in. 6’2”, red hair and dashing in a grey suit. Wow and he appears to be alone. I can handle that. Maybe I should see just how attractive I am… maybe he can help. I rush into the bathroom and reapply my red lipstick and pinch my cheeks even thoug...

I can’t stop thinking about him: his touch, his scorching gaze and deep voice, his teeth sinking into my flesh. Hmm, God, those teeth, penetrating my skin, the small pop when it gave way, the short moment of pain and then that magical heat surging through me. My fingers trace the twin circular scars below the collar of my t-shirt, the proof that my memories are not a dream. I rub my thighs together trying to relieve some...

The tequila burns going down my throat, making me grimace. I quickly bite the lemon to quell the taste in my mouth.  “Aargh… that’s just horrible Cindy,“ I shout to my friend, battling to be heard over Prodigy’s ‘Breathe’ blaring from the speakers. Cindy signals the bartender for another round. "No way, Cindy. Tequila just goes to my head. It makes me do stupid things.” Cindy grins broadly, eyes twinkling with wicked humo...

She smiled unwillingly as she walked onto the settlement. She smiled unknowingly even. But she smiled. Her whole face smiled. It was in her eyes, they were brighter then ever. It was in her cheeks and their rosy color. It was in her mouth of course, as her lips curled up slightly. It was even in her hair, which seemed to dance around her face. She was feeling happy, content, satisfied even. For the last months, ever since...

"You can do it harder" As he bites upon her breasts"Don’t be afraid I love the way Your teeth feel on my flesh" "Get the clamps" She tells him"I need to feel that pain" Tied firmly down He marvels how Her eyes begin to blaze One side, then the otherHe squeezes and appliesAdmires her as she strugglesAnd sees her body writhe The newness of this stirs himA sense he’s been rebornA fantasy he’s learningFar sexier than porn The...

You are just getting home. We have a small two bedroom apartment; it’s a good temporary home while we save up for a place of our own. As you open the front door, the smell of food gently breezes past you. Steak, mashed potatoes, and nice thick gravy are just being plated. You set your things down by the door, and walk over to the kitchen/dining room. You then wrap your arms around my waist and lay your head against my sho...

I was horny and pissed. I had woke up and my man was gone. Gah, that asshole, he knew I hated waking up alone. Reminds me of bad times. Laying, tummy down, on our bed, I was reading something "steamy". I just had a towel covering my butt, even though I had had my shower hours ago. This writer was good. I was wiggling around slightly trying to get pressure on my clit without actually touching myself. Ugh, I was getting soa...

It was one of those days when I felt frisky as soon as I awoke. I rolled over in bed to be greeted by bright sunlight seeping through the curtains. It poured through the gap between them and formed a beam across the muscular contours of your body, which highlighted your tanned skin against the white sheet that was rumpled around your navel. You were still asleep and looked so relaxed lying there naked on your back, with a...

Kiara was looking at the note she had received in class, and wondered if it was appropriate to call this early. It was eight in the morning, and class had finished sixteen hours ago. She usually slept later than this, but the sun slowly worked its way up her bed and to her face, and the rays were both warm and bright enough to awaken her into a fabulous mood that matched this fabulous day. She kicked her covers off, revea...

She yanked his hair, her fingers entwined in his scruffy, baby fine blonde locks, pressing his head back and exposing his neck. She leant forward and raked her teeth across his throat. Kitty felt his Adams apple bob in her mouth as he swallowed. She heard him growl… ‘Kitty!’ ‘Quiet!’ she almost snarled, tightening her hand in his hair. Kitty heard his breath catch as his hands began reaching for her knees. She slapped the...

"This doesn't mean anything," Brian says harshly against your lips. You glare and shove him further into the wall, delighting in his gasp of pain as his back smacks against the wet tiles. "Fucker," he curses, pushing hard against your chest in an effort to shove you away. You grip his arms tightly, not giving him an inch. He thrashes violently against you until you shove a knee between his legs and grind your thigh agains...

“No,” Laurel cries out across the table at dinner. “I am saying that you are never spontaneous with me.” Brian tries to get her to quiet down, feeling embarrassed that half of the restaurant is now looking at their table. His wife is unhappy, that he knows, but that doesn't mean she has to make a scene in front of all these people. “Can we discuss this at home?” he asks her quietly, trying to end this conversation for now...