The studio sat above a flower shop, the stairwell narrow and smelling faintly of lavender and dust. Paul held the door open for Nina, his hand resting lightly on the small of her back as she stepped into the warm, softly lit space. A curtain of hanging beads rattled gently behind them. The air inside smelled of incense and varnished wood. She looked around with quiet interest, eyes sweeping over the antique chaise longue,...

During the week, we had no contact with Matthew. We had no more regular calls. On the other hand, we also couldn't play our game of tease and denial with Mary bringing me to the edge of orgasm with her mouth or hands, as we didn't have the key to my cock cage and my cock couldn't be released. However, we improvised another game combining the above and played it a few nights. One night, after dinner, Mary and I were talkin...

The door clicked shut behind her. She barely had time to turn around before he was already there—standing right in front of her. His hands found her back instantly, pulling her close as if he didn’t want to waste a single moment. His gaze burned into hers, filled with desire, before he gently slipped her jacket from her shoulders and let it fall carelessly to the floor, nudging it aside with his foot. Before she could tak...

On Sunday afternoon, when Mary contacted Matthew using the dating app to confirm the date for the following Friday, Matthew called through the app. "Listen, Molly, I've been thinking about proposing something that might be exciting to do this week," Matthew's voice came through the laptop's speakers. "Yes, tell me, Matt," Mary replied. "I've been thinking about the cock cage and the tease and denial game you and Buck play...

Mary contacted Matthew, using the dating app, to meet up for the following weekend. He said he was happy to meet again and that they could meet as many times as she wanted. He said he had really enjoyed meeting her and would like to continue dating. Once the date was confirmed, Mary and I had a conversation about how to introduce myself to Matthew and what changes needed to be made to the meetings. "Mary, we need to agree...

I kept sitting in the car waiting to hear Matthew and Mary meet, but for a while, all I could hear was a waitress asking Mary what she was having, to which she replied coffee, and the background noises of the bar. After a few minutes, I heard Mary say out loud for me to hear from the mobile phone in her bag, "He's not here yet. I'm sitting here waiting for him." Soon after, I heard a voice say, "Hi, I'm Matthew. You're Mo...

The weather last summer had been terrible. So, I convinced Jack we needed some winter warmth. We chose Tenerife because of the predictable sunshine, although we have never been before, and we feared it would either be kiss-me-quick or full of old people. We were very wrong. We booked the luxury, smart and upmarket El Mirador Hotel. It was adults only, our preferred choice when traveling. On our third day, we had dinner at...

I drove to the street where we had arranged to meet. There, under a lamppost, I saw a woman standing with one leg bent and her back leaning against the lamppost. Fortunately, this time there didn't seem to be any risk of confusing me, I thought. There was no one on the street, although I noticed some isolated lights in an office in the area, possibly some maintenance or IT team doing work they couldn't do on a daily basis...

Kamila faces the sun from the overlook, her eyes narrowing to a squint as she takes in the valley below. She likes to stand here for a moment, catching her breath, admiring how far she’s come—not just on this run, but in life sometimes. This is my little spot for my little moment of zen, she thinks, remembering a quote she scribbled inside her planner. When she’s disciplined, when she’s that version of herself—the good gi...

It had been a long day at work, and my wife, Lindsay, still wasn't home, so I hopped in the shower, hoping to relax. Everything had been going well as of late, especially due to our recent escapades with our 'couple friends.' It all started with an online masturbation session that included me at home while Lindsay and Abbey were out shopping one day. After sharing a few pics, all three of us became much closer, and it led...

Over the next few weeks, we continued to play and experiment with the toys. One afternoon, after returning from work, as we started to change out of our work clothes into more comfortable clothes, I interrupted her, before she had even put on a t-shirt, playfully, "Wait, we need to try the nipple clamps. It would be wasteful to have bought them and not used them, wouldn't it?" Mary smiled at my comment, "Yes, what a saver...

The hum of yacht tenders buzzed in the distance, ferrying most of the glittering guests ashore to Bagatelle for the evening’s VIP event. The harbor lights of St. Barths shimmered against the inky water, and the scent of salt and hibiscus carried faintly on the warm Caribbean breeze through the slightly ajar balcony doors. But inside the master cabin, a storm of desire was brewing, hidden from the world. This wasn’t part o...