You’d intrigued me in so many ways for so many months. You’d think if I’d waited that long, I could have waited just a bit longer until our first date. Perhaps it was knowing you were buzzed. Perhaps it was knowing you’d been out with someone else earlier. Perhaps it was a desire to set the tone for our first dinner. But most likely it was you texting me that you had just crawled into bed with your Hitachi, vibrator, and...

The next morning, I woke up at my normal 4:45 am.  It was a night of little sleep, but when I did wake up, a smile was on my face. I kissed her on the forehead then got out of bed.  She grabbed my pillow and snuggled into it. “It is too early to get up,”  she mumbled after she lifted the blankets to her chin. “Who said you needed to get up,” I asked as I sat on the edge of the bed.   I reached over and laid my hand on the...

Come to me, my love. Sit in this chair and face me.   Do not touch me. Do not speak. If you speak or try to touch me then you will leave the room. I will never give you this opportunity again. If you understand shake your head yes or no.   Good girl. I will proceed.   You need to know that I think about you. I think about you throughout the day. While I am working. While I am driving. While I am talking with others. I thi...

Anton was on the couch, just watching the television with the volume muted. The cartoons moved across the screen but he gave no discernable reaction. Emma watched from the corner of the kitchen cleaning a mug with a teatowel. Dinner had been nice but now that all their friends had gone home and Anton was the last to leave; Emma knew he was waiting for a call so he could go somewhere else but she resented him for ignoring...

It was a cold December night, the temperature had dropped to zero degrees and the full moon shone bright on the clear, dark sky. I drove home after a movie-night with friends, enjoying the silence of the night. No human in sight, just me and my thoughts in the beautiful moonlight. His words haunting me, like an echo in my head;“In your corner, tied up and waiting.”I took a deep breath of cold air, all I wanted was to obey...

I'm here only for youto do with as you will. I feel your red-hot needonly I can fill. Make it relentless,please leave me bruised. Make me feel like I've been brutally used. Grab my throat tightly,pin me down hard,Be rough with my body,leave your calling card. Pushed against the wall,tearing at my dressTouching me...just theremakin' me a hot mess. Tie me up tightly,laying face down,arms and legs spread,I'm your sexy playgr...

I was sitting in the corner of the room in my tiny library cubical. I couldn't stop tapping my pencil rhythmically and absentmindedly on the desktop. Normally I was a giggling ball of fun, drawing attention to myself with my crazy talks. Unfortunately not today. Instead, I was supposed to be studying for the looming finals next week, but I was a little preoccupied with a mystery. I couldn't focus on my work, I glanced dow...

Sit back, Love. Open your legs a little wider. No, relax, lean right back... That’s it, I push your knees apart, looking at you, as I sink down between them. Watch me stroke your crotch, as I gaze up with wide eyes. Do you like this, me touching you? Oh, I know you do. I can feel you stiffen. I like the way you react. Rubbing, stroking, unbuttoning your fly and teasing the fuck out of you. *** I know what you really want...

Finding the sexual hors d’oeuvres on offer on her tray of life to be somewhat bland Crissy turns to her friend’s spice rack to liven things up. Introduction: Crissy is bored. Crissy was bored and frankly fed up with “hooking up” with guys at clubs and getting “hit on” at university by every loser dweeb who thought he had the remotest chance of dating a girl as “hot” as she was. Crissy had talked to her mom and her best fr...

She was tired of always being the good girl. She went to church, obeyed the speed limit, visited or called her parents every week and was always on time for work. She always followed the rules. It was exhausting. Why couldn’t she break a rule every once in a while? One night she had had enough. There was a bit of bad girl in her that was screaming to get out. She dressed conservatively with an edge to it. She wore jeans t...