"Wayne," Dr. Brownlee spoke my name, grabbing my attention amidst the group of academics attending the department's drinks party. "Here's someone I want you to meet." Standing beside the imposingly attractive older woman was a tall, lanky African-American man with a medium complexion and startling eyes: one brown, the other blue. "This is Dr. Kenneth Starke. Ken, meet my protégé, Dr. Wayne Wanley." I was flattered that Ad...

One moment, Nova Woodford was delivering a congratulatory speech to her mentor, and the next, her gaze landed on a man at the back of the crowd, eliciting goosebumps across her skin. Their eyes met across the distance for only a few seconds, and her body responded with an undeniable throb. He emanated an aura of dominance that heightened her arousal with just a glance. What on earth had they put in this drink? She wondere...

I took a sip of my water and tapped my fingernails into the table at Mimi’s Cafe in Henderson. As I tried not to fidget in my seat and look at my watch for the hundredth time, my thoughts drifted back to my tumultuous relationship with Liz. We’d always been good friends, and our daily workouts were integral in my weight loss and becoming more fit. However, when our friendship turned sexual, she acted very possessive, espe...

His muscles popped just like right now. The bright blue focus light in the dim room contrasts his body and his expressions as he crawls to me with just his shorts on and a metal chain collar around his throat. He bites his lips, making invisible prints of his hands on the ground, reaching step closer and closer to the edge of the bed where I am sitting, naked. His sturdy body looks so hot with his muscles so worked up. “A...

On Monday Bodie went to work with a brand new attitude. He was definitely seeing his coworkers in a new light, but he found it hard to get any work done. By the time 3:00 rolled around and he left for his mentoring appointment with Mr. Sterling, he was feeling pretty frustrated. He said as much when John Stirling had seated him in his office and asked how he thought things were going. “Well, you’re not the only one who’s...

He is dancing in front of my eyes, in the center of the crowd, under the lights of blue, red, and many colors. His hips sway to the music, his hands gliding on his body as his eyes speak a language, that my whole body understands with shivers. There's this burning pit in my stomach that makes me stand to my feet from the couch, reach to him, grasp his wrist, stop his swaying hips, and yank him to the men's restroom. I sho...

“Strip down for me,” she commanded. Hesitantly, my husband removed his clothes and stood naked in front of her. “Most men have cocks, but I see you don’t,” she sneered. My husband broke into a deep blush. “I’m wearing my device, Ma’am.” “Your mistress keeps you locked up, does she?” “Yes, Ma’am,” he said in a mortified tone. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say that you have a vagina.” Chris didn’t say anything and I was sur...

Edward disembarked from his private plane into Tulum, Mexico. This was his third and most important visit. It was the one that would define his future. He was getting goosebumps thinking about it. He pulled out his cell phone and sent a text to his wife letting her know he landed safely. He waited patiently in the walkway for her response. As soon as she acknowledged his message with a “Great Baby! Good Luck with your mee...

Edith slapped his stomach hard, and he let out a little groan. "That tongue had better be deep in my ass, or else," she growled. "Don't make me put you back on the rack," I added for good measure. A little smile broke across my mentor's face when she heard my little quip. Before Edith called and invited me to participate in this spur-of-the-moment Sunday-evening session I had spent the time since our scene with Karen the...

The next day, Maria confided to me that Jim loved nothing better than turning a straight man into a cock-slut. “He sees it as proof of his dominance, not just making a sexual slave for his own use, but to actually turn you into a cock-worshipping queer.” She smiled at the self-recognition she saw in my silent reaction: my blushing face and my erection. It was Saturday. I had been told to report at 9 a.m. and to be prepare...

MALE’S P.O.V~  A slap swung my imagination, a jolt passing through my veins. “You look good this way.” She whispered and spat in my face, causing me to flinch from sudden degradation. The saliva was spread across my face, and my skin was sticky because of it. I felt pushed further into a feeling called shame. Every action she performed was to remind me of where I stand. My mouth was then dragged onto her wetness, sending...

Jim had given me some places to go to find cock and piss, so that evening, after changing my briefs and putting on jeans and a tee-shirt, along with my collar, of course, I headed for the first one on the list, a truck stop out by the interstate. I’d been there before - they have a pretty good and very inexpensive restaurant - but this time I parked with the big rigs on the far side of the building and used the entrance t...

I moved one of my hands to her clit and began to rub while my other fingers pulled on one of her nipples. She was moaning so loudly I couldn’t even hear myself think. I reached down and tore my wet thong off my body and shoved it into her mouth. I watched as she sucked on it between muffled moans. “Can you feel me stretching your pussy, little girl?” At this point, she’d lost the power of speech and only garbled moans cou...

I arrived on time, that is to say five minutes early. I had left work a little early so as to have time for a quick shower and change of underwear. The directions to the ordinary looking suburban ranch-style home had been easy to follow. The neighborhood had a comfortable moderately prosperous middle class feel to it - typical middle American suburbia. Jim came to the door himself when I rang. He was maybe an inch or so t...

FEMALE’S P.OV~ My words shattered his heart. The sound of it wasn’t for my ears or anyone else, but I could see it on his red face. I could hear it through his heavy breaths and I could witness it in his bright eyes. He did not wish to break my rule. “Aww, don’t be sad.” Tugging my fingers into the handcuffs, I yanked it with strength in my arm, pulling his heavy body into a sitting position. “You can still repent.” My li...