Like a ship upon the storm-tossed sea Destined to be cast to and fro. One day tribulations shall seek us out, And then my awful terror will grow. But why need I fear or tremble? E'en though I be plunged into the abyss. I know the day will surely arrive, That you'd come and rescue me with a kiss. For you have always been my anchor, Amidst the dreadful tempest and calm. And whilst I dwell in your loving arms, I know you'll...

The first motorbike was invented in 1885. Strangely, it was described as a means of personal transport; the idiots who determined that clearly hadn't discovered its true calling. Thankfully, in our day, many have learned the heavenly joy of correctly using a motorbike; they've learned what it was actually invented for. And they never forgot the euphoria. --- The Bunny's Birthday --- I was led by a leash, blindfolded with...

Since time immemorial, the allure of the unknown has tantalized mankind. Some have searched for the Loch Ness monster or hunted for Bigfoot. Others have obsessed over secret organizations and lost civilizations, piecing together one clue after another. They each cast aside all they had for the fleeting hope of success. Some have even willingly plunged themselves into the deep, dark abyss of hell in the pursuit of happines...

A crash of thunder; a growl of the Beast. Amidst the storm to hide my pleas, That fateful night just you and me. A crash of thunder; a snarl of the Beast. My legs do quiver, my soul doth soar, Naked before thee, I'm yours to explore. A crash of thunder; a lick of the Beast. Bound eternally yet without rope, But willingly by depravity's hope. A crash of thunder; a bite of the Beast. Betwixt my teeth, thy cane I hold, My so...

"Again?" Bell huffed a moan as she stepped through the front door. A pair of crimson lace panties hung from the stair's railing. It was an old code from Bell's university days when she shared a flat with Annie. A simple code where either Bell or Annie would hang a pair of panties or bra on their bedroom door's handle. It warned the other that entering the room might not be the greatest idea. Or perhaps, entering would hav...

"Don't stop me now, 'cause I'm having a good time..." The classic Queen song rang out from the car speakers, "I'm gonna go, go, go, there's no stopping me..." Jess threw the handbrake back with an annoyed sigh as clearly the lyrics were written solely to mock her. All the cars around her had screeched to a halt as well. Each car with an equally annoyed face behind the wheel. She had been stuck in this traffic jam for the...

Chastity? When did I first learn about that kink? If I think back, it must have all begun when I had started training in a new kitchen. One of the more senior chefs was known for being kinky and at the end of each day we would all gossip together while we cleaned up after service. I of course being, let's just say inexperienced at the time, would always feel my cheeks burn crimson red whenever the topic turned to sex, not...

Sleep falls gently from my eyes And with a yawn, I glance at you Already seated beside that dressing table Once more wearing that false, sweet smile. 'How early this time, did you rise?' To sit and pout before that mirror Whilst night and stars still flee to day Even bird songs have yet to hail the dawn. For far too long, I've held my peace So, I furrow my brow and frown at you. You turn then pause and inquire of me, “Wha...

Bathed in moonlight, the 'boy-toy' kneels reverent and naked on the cold floor. Lustful eyes pleadingly fixed on me. Stifling my laughs, I roll my eyes. 'Did it just grow? Pfft, barely.' Kissing my dildo I make him wait. Finally my feet begin caressing his... Clit? Least the dildo actually satisfies me. But, with barely time to enjoy the dildo, he squirms. Then his pathetic warmth splutters across my stockings. His shame...

Bell stood where it all began. At the entryway to her new world with a cool evening breeze blowing through her amber hair. Her hand trembled over the door handle but not because of the cold. 'Was this a good idea? Is this all moving too fast? What even is this?' Last night her best friend, Annie had brought her the outfit she now wore and early that day, she had made her masturbate at work, during her lunch break. Despite...

Bell tossed the last outfit she had considered down on her bed with a huff. The third time hadn't been the charm and neither was the twenty-third. She stood disheartened in her purple lace bra and panties, her shoulder slouched in defeat as her amber hair flowed over them, a little dishevelled for her troubles. She'd been trying to find a suitable outfit since she got home from work. Usually, it wasn't too difficult to fi...

When we see that elderly couple, Once more talking blissfully on the bench. I always wonder what words of wisdom, Those two may choose to give me and you. Would we scoff at their counsel, Or even demand they'd step aside? For what could they teach us, That we don't already know? We've felt that glorious sweet rush, Even brought our house on cloud nine. You've played your songs for me, And I've written my poems to you. Our...

Forgive me for asking; But this I have to know, When I cast my eyes back In distant years to come; How many pairs of footprints,  Would I see there in the snow?   When our flames of passion That once burnt bright and strong, Slowly dims and gives it's final light Our youthful lust just an old memory, Would you still walk with me?   When I fall to my knees, we both know that I will And from dusk till dawn, I weary you with...

I was still young and naive, Her smile could brighten the darkest sky, Cuddling on that golden beach, We wished upon a shooting star. So, I looked into her eyes and with a smile, I asked, "Are you the one that'll stay with me?" And watched as you silently walked away.   Harden my heart; feel no more, That's the way I ought to be.   Then I met him, He melted my heart; made me feel strong, Even allowed me to believe again,...

In the woods a winter wind whistled; Across the snowy log cabin, The fireplace crackled against the silent night.   While in front of frosted windows; Sat three candles dancing, Filling our room with its sweet scent.  And on our bed we lay together; My head nestled under your chin, Feeling your heart beat against mine.   Watching as your chest rises and falls; No place I'd rather be, Than under these sheets with you.   Yo...