“Doesn’t it bother you when he does that?” Whitfield discreetly whispered under the chatter of the surrounding cocktail party guests. “Does what?” I asked, already knowing to what he was referring. “Flirts with women like that!” answered my former physics professor turned friend and returning crew member for our most recent MI-6 assignment. “It’s rather salacious, don’t you think Deetz? I mean the whole Crown knows you an...

Timidly, she knocked on the door, praying that, somehow, her knock would go unnoticed and she could leave and return home. She knew, though, that the knock would be answered, and she would have no choice but to go in. Jane’s mind careened wildly between deep resentment and attempts at forgiveness for her husband Luke. It wasn’t his fault, she knew; he had run out of options, but she couldn’t help but despise him in her de...

Carol is in for a surprise! Carol and Sam had been friends for almost twenty years now, both sharing a fondness for history, a love of animals, and both were athletic. Carol had met Sam at a cafe those years before, and an immediate friendship grew which they found complicated, because he was a black man. Carol's mother had warned her as a teen to stay away from those "black bucks" as she had called them, and Carol had, f...

The next week went by as if nothing had happened between them, and very little seemed to have changed in their routines. The only real change that Matt noticed, and enjoyed quite thoroughly, was that she walked around her apartment nude most of the time. She seemed completely at ease being naked, and she still smiled and waved whenever they saw each other. Matt's biggest problem that week was that he seemed to have a perp...

Within the boundaries of your mindAnd your willingness to complyYou struggle, requiring restraintOnly rope can help you tryYour wrists are often tied as tightAs the knots which bind your beliefIn a higher man to free you from sinUntil then, there's no reliefYou must dance, look pretty for everyoneObey and revere your MasterIf it weren't for him you'd be nothingThey'd laugh and say he was past herIn tutu and tulle, you eng...

After sourcing a new supplier in China named Best Enterprises, I was surprised to find that the company was mostly owned by a Russian named Dmitri Karsov. I would end up doing a great deal of business with this company from then on. My initial dealings via email were with a Chinese woman named Lilly Li. She was highly efficient and I enjoyed buying from them in the ensuing years. B/E was located in a large industrial city...

The scene unfolding on his bed is very obscene... Her black lacy corset is half open on her back, with the ribbons torn and hanging off, swinging mid-air like pendulums. Her wrists are handcuffed to the end of the metal bedframe. There are fresh, red handprints on her buttocks.With every collision of their bodies, every thrust of his cock into her, she cries out, 'Don't stop! Harder! Fuck me harder! Pleeease!'She grasps t...

My best friend Suzanne bounded into the South London apartment we rented together after she’d finished work, her hazel eyes lit up like a bonfire. “You’ll never guess what’s happened!” Suzanne worked as a private tutor, a job that certainly allowed her to see more of upper class England than I could've conceived possible. I couldn’t imagine a more mundane job; however it seemed she had a pretty sweet deal. She seemed to d...