She rang the bell and was surprised at how quickly he opened the door. Smiling, he took her bag and let her into the living room. He gathered her in his arms, closing them around her snugly, stroking her hair. “How is my baby girl tonight? It’s been far too long since I’ve seen you.” She smiled, finding herself melting at his use of the term “baby girl.” She loved to hear him say it because it felt so natural to her, even...

It is approaching six in the evening when Emma and Donald awake from their nap.  Both rested now, Emma knows that they will stay up late tonight before giving in to sleep again. She rouses Donald and tells him they should get some dinner.  They go to the kitchen and fix a couple of steaks in the broiler and a salad and hard rolls.  Donald, without being told, sets the table, including putting a plug on his seat.  Then he...

After three months of Uni, I was happy and settled. I had a great roomie, excellent courses and a nice little job in the Uni café four evenings a week, which helped stretch my meagre funds. Of course, it was all too good to be true. The Uni authorities decided to sell off the café to an outside company to reduce costs. Not the cost to students, of course, as the prices all went up, but without wishing to sound bitter, I w...

After Donald finishes servicing Emma, she pulls him up and kisses him deeply. This new adventure they are commencing is thrilling for both, but Emma does need to feel Donald holding her and kissing her, being sure that Donald is fully onboard with the new seas over which they are going to sail. Donald's kisses tell it all.  And when he lays his head on her shoulder, showing she is now the total caregiver and in charge, Em...

After their nap and giving of the most recent pearl, Donald and Emma, now back to that state, get up.   They have a nice dinner together chatting about how both felt about that day’s play.  Now with no plug-in, Emma eats, after the long day with the tail in her.  Their conversation then turns to general things.  Emma talks about having painters come in to make her house much more enjoyable after all the old furniture is r...

Donald and Emma spend the evening cuddling on the couch, watching an adult film which covers a lot of what they have been doing together as Emma earns her pearls.  They munch on the pizza, both now naked again under the afghan, and sip on wine.  It is just a nice evening together for them. Around eleven Donald lifts Emma into his arms and carries her to her bed.  They continue to cuddle as they sleep through the night.  I...

In the end, I don’t really get to ask Rune too many questions at that time because he distracts me with wet kisses (we’re still in the shower, you see), and then I have my mouth otherwise full for a bit, and then my two spikes start up at the same time and do the tango together and I can’t do much more than gasp for air and twitch, and then scream when Rune adds his tongue into the mix. And then I need a damn nap. Ironica...

Donald has Emma stand before him, between his legs now.  His fingers run back and forth over her soft, closely clipped mons.  It feels so nice.  Then he runs his hands up and down her thighs, first the outside down from her hips, then up over the front, then down the back of them.  Finally, up her inner thighs to almost her crotch, but not quite.  Both hands moving in unison.  He makes his touch light.  Emma sighs deeply...

 My Sir demanded me to my knees inthe middle of the room. He disappeared behind the clothes rack by the dresser and dug through the second drawer where the toys were kept. Then he walked back to me, smiling, and held up a large black silicon plug. We had recently purchased a trainer set, and he picked the largest one! Oh, how I had day dreamed about that black plug.  Sir set it on the bedside table and went back to the dr...

Not for nothing are “Ghost World” and “The Doom Generation” my favorite films. I was made for a stark black bob long before I ever got one, before I saw those movies and even before I discovered black hair dye. Without it I might have ended up looking something like Lotte Lenya in “From Russia With Love.” Goddess bless Manic Panic!! It’s more than the hair, it’s the attitude. “Girl, you are the snarkiest bitch I know,” sa...