Farren walked from room to room checking every detail of the newly renovated two-level barn. It had taken the better part of the year to transform the one-hundred-year-old wooden structure into the erotic playhouse of sexual decadence that she was now walking through and creaming at the thought of all the breasts, nipples, cocks and tongues that were going to be darting, flitting, lapping, and fucking here in just a few h...

I let Edward call again and again, as my marriage vows eroded. Both of us time-stressed, a few weeks passed quickly. Hubby and I argued during the little weekend time we had together when we never did before. At our workday breakfasts, I was sullen, created issues, got cross over little things. I blame shifted guilt of Edward’s calls to hubby.  He hadn’t changed, I had. I compared him to Edward, unfavorably to provide exc...

The moment I hear the strike of the match against the box I know I'm in more trouble. The whoosh of oxygen racing to fuel the flame. The fizz and crackle as it catches. The flicker that the blindfold makes impossible to perceive, yet my mind sees anyway. I struggle. Rope bites my wrists behind me. Gnaws the swell of my breasts, and flesh of each thigh bound to its calf. Intricate, showy knots, I expect, his firm loving gu...

A scratch Hiss Burst of flame   Thorns twist in my ribs, The wounds like an old friend As I lower the match to the blackened wick   Fire jumps to the stiff braid Blazing in tandem Until I pull back   I blow, Extinguishing the match, Surrendering to isolation   The candlelight burns on Crackles and sways Wax weeping, eroding   Shadows flicker  across my skin Over the empty room   Your ghost whispers in echoes, Ricocheting...

The cold wind howls against this wintery night. The beautiful wreaths adorn the street lamps with their festive cheer. Even with the nights icy chill, people mill about searching for the perfect gift. Not my master though, he’s given me the most spectacular gift this evening.   I can hear the warm crackle of the fireplace, feeling its soft caress against my bare skin. A delicate black hood eclipses my face. I reach out fo...

After testing to be sure Maple was tied securly, Red handed me the pan of ice cubes and the slender bottles of very warm water. I was still positioned between Maple's legs, looking at a very wet pussy. I was confused as to what she wanted me to do. I heard her laugh as she took an ice cube and touched it to Maple's exposed clit. Maple inhaled sharply as I watched the once exposed clit retract into the protection of it's s...

Honey dipped upon your belly lick by lick the candlestick, as wax is dripped the vanilla candle slips and your member stands tall, firm, as I kiss it, taste it, smell it, until you shake in fits of ecstatic, thunderous applause, My honey dripped Valentine.

My current live-in girlfriend, Cara, and I were sitting down to an intimate Friday evening candlelight dinner, which we then planned to develop into a romantic candlelit evening in our bed. We had just made a major purchase which had been delivered that morning, a spectacular reproduction mahogany four poster Victorian bed. We had every intention of inaugurating it tonight. Cara is about my age, 40 something, around 5’5”...

I open the door to find our place lit just with candles and you come to meet me at the door wearing a housecoat. You take my bag and toss it aside and lead me to the bathroom where a bath is run. Again, the bathroom is just lit with candles and I can see the steam rising from the water. It is evident that you ran the bath just for me. Rose petals are floating lazily in the water and from somewhere you have the sound of a...