swayed

[adult content] Belief 2

2008-12-30T07:57:48Z

Continued from Part 1: He stands and leaves the room. While he's getting the ice, I wonder how this is going to play out. He's no dominant, doesn't play in the bondage or sadism neck of the woods - at least as far as I know. But, good god, the...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

Writing on the...

2008-07-19T10:57:37Z

I'm kneeling on the bed; he sits behind me. I can't move. I'm bound in my kneeling position, both my ropes and by his word to stay still. I can't see; the heavy, smothering impromptu hood covers not only my eyes but the upper part of my head. ...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

[real life]

2008-04-28T08:58:07Z

Stepping away from the fiction for a moment, I must apologise. I really don't write in this thing often enough, and I have a few yarns going that I haven't finished. Chat was planned as a multi-part story, but stalled out; Glass should have had ...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

[adult fiction] The other man 2

2008-03-28T11:54:07Z

Continued from here - but just a little, it's kind of late here. I just want to keep moving on this story. Turns out there'd been the occasional discussion between Nick and Master as well. The same subject, of course, but about it from my Mast...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

[adult fiction] The other man

2008-03-13T09:38:15Z

There's a man I know; Nick. He's a nice guy, a friend of mine. He knows my Master, but only at a distance, through me, and they've just met a few times. My Master knows I have something of an attraction to him, in addition to the friendship; I ...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

[adult content] Belief

2008-02-25T11:43:21Z

"Give me your hand," I say. He does. His hand is larger than mine - only fitting, he's over a foot taller than I, and broader. I can feel the bones and tendons as I hold it lightly, his palm up. I cover his palm with my other hand, feel the wa...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

[adult content] Glass

2008-02-21T11:35:05Z

I'm on the couch, blouse open, skirt hitched up. I lean back, spreading my legs so he can see what's under my skirt; nothing, just my bare, shaved pussy. He's sitting opposite me, watching; there's no expression on his face, just a clinical deta...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

QotD: Happily Ever After?

2008-02-17T07:52:08Z

How did you celebrate Valentine's Day? Submitted by Stephen. We didn't, really; we never have. Why put all the pressure on just one day? If there's one day we try to make sure to do something, it's on our anniversary, or on the weekend closest...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

The blog's new artwork

2008-02-16T11:40:09Z

I've long been a fan of the work of Luis Royo; I find his work incredibly erotic, sometimes in rather disturbing ways. The link leads to a site with a lot of his art. Registration is required (it's free, you don't have to give any personal detai...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend

[adult content] Chat

2008-02-15T09:52:12Z

She looked up from the keyboard nervously. "Do it," he said, looking down at her; she was on the floor at his feet, the laptop resting on its board on her crossed legs. She was naked but for the chain metal collar that circled her throat, and ...

Read and post comments | Send to a friend