He sits at the table with his associates and I stand at the door watching him, listening to him speak. I admire his hands and mouth, and imagine them possessing me, owning me, spanking me like he did last night at that same table while Madeleine watched. There, I said...
My trainer Case is oiling my skin, rubbing it down with a camphor salve that stinks to get the sensitivity down around my penis, the nipples, and behind my ears, erogenous zones where I'm sensitive. Doc Corman, the SFCC Certification medic is waiting beside Gerry,...
He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "She's quite exquisite." I simply nodded. "Is—" I silenced him with my finger and stood up, motioning for him to follow me out of the room. Waiting until he was through the doorway, I closed the door quietly behind him. "I'm...
The girl made a little sound from outside the office door and watched him carefully. When she'd first met him, so many weeks ago, she didn't know why she was so captivated by him. He was of average build, neither overly muscular nor flabby; neither really tall nor...
Suzie, bound and stretched upon the beam, looks literally delicious. I want to pounce and bite and devour but I hold back. There is sometimes more pleasure in restraint. To distract myself I walk slowly around her, reviewing the details of her bonds. It's obsessive I...
It had taken only six days for the supplies he asked for to arrive. He was lead into an empty gray room as stark as the words he would be writing. One table. One chair. His shackles scrapped against the concrete flooring, the only sound in the room besides the rasping...
Faith hesitated at the arched gateway that led from the Chateau to the harbour. Below her, the wide curve of the harbour wall protecting the small boats at anchor looked like a sleeping dragon that she would be better not to wake. Faith smiled at the image. Waking a...
His hands were shaking as he lit the joint, and the first puff was for him, herbal courage. Then he held it for her and she closed her eyes as she drew on it. "Thanks," she sighed as she exhaled. "You're so sweet." "You can have the next one." "Thanks." She took...
Why must one spank one's wife? What a silly question. It's a necessity. There's no option, really. None at all. Its pretty much a matter of physical reality, obedience to the laws of Tycho Brahe and Nicholas Copernicus, not to mention Galen and Vesalius, that compel...
It was a special run — an emergency run from Kentucky to Bangor, and we were going to get paid extra if we made it in under two days. What were we hauling? Tampons — a rig crammed full of them. Made you wonder what the emergency was, like maybe every woman in Maine...