"I know you're excited," I eyed Kaspian inquisitively. "I don't pin you to be one for the spotlight though." At this, I smirked and he blushed. Then I regretted saying it. "It'll be okay darling," I assured him. "I know, I'm just not a song and dance man," he shot back. This made me giggle. "That's right, you are my show – no other woman's." He'd recovered to a confident nonchalance and I was relieved. "But I'm sure they...

The hair on his legs was fuzzy, soft, like peaches It made me excited feeling how he groaned in my ear So hungry His breath felt moist as he kissed and nibbled at my neck and collarbone - The possessive and exploring grip of his giant hands upon my breasts made me feel like he was claiming me And I wanted to be his I wanted to feel his body feel good as he did what he wanted to me - what he needed - and, what I needed......

ALLY I didn't sleep a wink the night before my exam. I had intended on studying until nine, sleeping by ten and getting up early for a final review. Instead I rode on a high of energy, shaking and moaning from orgasm to orgasm. Only when the reservoir of my sex toy had run out of Blue Bliss lube I collapsed. An hour later I was woken up by my six o'clock alarm. "No..." I cried, stumbling out of my bed. In three hours I ha...

ALLYAfter uploading my first video on the Mind Hack Society servers I felt a bit dumb. What on earth was I thinking? I guess I was too horny to think straight, but still, I had never seen myself as "that kinda girl". It was time to forget about the foolishness of the last few days and focus again on what really mattered: studying. Finally, I managed to concentrate on my books and I felt a bit more like myself again. Peopl...

We meet up early one day, both of us on our two-wheeled babies. I ride up and see you already waiting for me. I pull up, hop off and as I walk towards you taking my helmet off, I watch as your eyes roam up and down my legs. “Damn girl it’s good to see you in a pair of pants where I can admire those legs”.I chuckle leaning in to kiss you on the cheek only to have you turn at the last minute and catch my face with tight han...

Alone at that bar on my thirty-fifth birthday, I had to disagree with those magazines that claimed this was my sexual peak. Having a drink while I waited for the tow truck, about the last thing I expected to hear was someone offering to buy me another. I didn’t need to turn to know he was drunk and desperate. The former was confirmed by the sound of the voice; the latter, by my appearance: the bulky sweater that masked my...

My husband handed me a little slip of paper almost as soon as we took our coats off and sat down. The paper just said "bra", which was easy enough, but we hadn't even ordered yet. There wasn't really anyone seated near us. I could slip my bra off pretty easily, but I didn't want the waitress to show up at the wrong time. So I stood up, and took my bag with me. The bathrooms were on the other side of the restaurant. He had...

Floating in darkness, I descended. The air was warm. Faint techno-pop played in the distance, growing closer. My feet touched down with a clang, boots on a metal floor. I heard the crash of a large switch snapping into place somewhere overhead, and the lights came on with a buzz that faded slowly away. They were too bright, at first. Looking around, I could see the room was only a few steps from one side to the other. Alm...

My legs are shaking from the effort of holding this position. I’m going to have to sit or stand soon, but I can’t decide which one. The weight flattening my breasts also pulls me down toward the seat, so staying in the exact position I want is a struggle. I can feel the dildo move deeper inside me as I wobble up and down, but I’m still surprised when I feel leather against my butt cheeks. Any decision I might have made is...

I did know that I would be wearing restraints all day long. I did not expect – though maybe I should have – being woken from a sound sleep as he laced my arms into a binder behind my back. We had discussed what would be happening. Sort of. On our planning day a couple weeks ago I probably asked a hundred questions or more, but the activities he had planned were a surprise, so I had to try to cover everything. We hashed ou...

The first time it happened, it was horrifying. Terrifying. I thought he was dying and so did he. He was a mess when he got home that night. I thought he had just been at work, but he was crying and babbling that he had lost time. Somewhere in the middle of the day, his memory just stopped. He didn't know where he'd been, or what he'd done. He came back to himself while he was driving home. Nearly crashed. We were going to...