So we went off to the bathroom. I turned on the water, then put my hand on his shoulder to steady myself and slipped off my high heels. After we turned around under the spray to get most of the sweat off, I grabbed the loofah and started sensually soaping up and down his body. I paid particular attention to his cock and balls, and I was unsurprised when he pulled the loofah from my fingers and began slowly sliding it over...

Here I lay in splendid play I am His prey I love our games where He makes me scream He makes me moan Like I make him groan I’m his to take being filled with his cream I know my place I am His treasure and he lets me enjoy His sexual pleasure Or Am I just a fantasy Covered in whisps of reality Living in a world of smoke and mirrors Or am I in reality living in a world where just a fantasy can become a reality To those who...

Tease me he said So I enticed him with big red lipstick sucks Then he said Keep me coming back for more So I smiled and whispered Patience sweetheart For you will learn to love me more than all * So I teased her first With my fingertips barely touching her skin as they danced up and down her spine I smile as her breath caught on a whimper Her nipples stiffened and her hips ground against the big bulge in my lap Only then...

It was Friday afternoon around three o’clock when heard my doorbell ring, and I went to answer it wearing a lace-up white top over a bra, tight denim shorts, and leather sandals. When I opened the door my favorite nephew, Ari, was standing there holding a duffel bag. I looked around him and waved to my oldest brother, John, and his wife, Stacy, who were in their car in my driveway. They waved back, then drove away for the...

Elise has always considered herself to be a loyal and professional live-in maid. She's lived a solitary life and has dedicated herself to serving her employer. As of late, her professionalism has been compromised. Her desire for her American boss has consumed her every thought. She often goes unnoticed by him. The occasional good morning and goodbye are usually exchanged in passing but nothing more. Any errands needed to...

“I want to watch you make my wife your slave!” Well, sure, I thought. An ad in iambic pentameter, no less. I’ll be right over. Personals can be fascinating. After scanning them for a while, a reasonably knowledgeable reader develops a keenly-honed sense of whether an ad was posted by a clueless wannabe, pathetically exercising fantasy dreams behind the anonymity of a keyboard, or a sincere, often lonely, occasionally desp...

The following Friday evening I again sat down with Johnny. He looked nervous. “Are you ready for this?” I asked him. “I think so,” he said with a tremor in his voice. “Don’t just think so,” I cautioned him. “You have to know so, you have to be confident. You’re going to be the Master, so act like it. Don’t ask, just tell her what you want her to do. Understand?” “Yes, Sir, I do.” He was wearing jean shorts, a polo, and sa...

I was at my favorite position, to the right of the stickman, at the craps table in my favorite casino. My long-time Significant Other/submissive was at home, as she usually was on the Friday evenings when I played craps; the game was only open on Friday and Saturday evenings. It was fairly early in the evening and the table wasn't crowded. A woman came up to the table and took the spot next to me. I noted absent-mindedly...