The noise is a kind of sensual assault that leaves me feeling buzzed and giddy. The large space is jammed with people, hundreds at least, possibly more than a thousand. Most of them are young guys with pretty faces and inflated muscles. And leather everywhere. Juliette told me this is a week-long festival with different events each night, and this is the Leather Ball.  Blue and violet light beams roll over the mass of bod...

It is after two o’clock when Donald wakes.  He slept so well that when he arises, the heartache of yesterday has diminished.  But then he sees that Emma is not there and a new terror runs through him for a minute wondering where she is.  Has she left him?  He knows he is being foolish, but the thought of her not there anymore is too much for him to consider. And then the bathroom door opens, and Emma is standing in the ba...

Donald’s tears stop by the time they get back to the house.  He is a little embarrassed that he had shown his emotions and cried in front of Emma, but she is acting so kind and understanding right now.  He hurries her to her bedroom, throws off his tuxedo, and helps her out of her cloak and shoes. “Emma lets go take a hot bath, I want to clean you of all this, and as we do I will try to explain,” he tells her. Emma turns...

Donald and Emma go to bed early Friday night.  Between the amazing events of today and wanting her to be fresh and well-rested for tomorrow, Donald gives her a sleeping pill to take and puts the mask over her eyes to help her fall into darkness and sleep.  He holds her tight, so she knows she is safe. But Donald does not have a good night.  He tosses and turns as he has a horrible dream which frightens him some.  But that...

After a wonderful night sleeping together, Friday morning as they awoke, Donald told her to go tan again.  This is interesting to Emma as he had cut back on how much she did lay in the bed, but it seems he wants her now tanner and tanner. She follows his directions, and after, a short massage today from Julie who talks to Emma about her day as a dog, and how she liked doing it.  From each of Emma’s responses about it, she...

“Ready? Is your phone on the table? Got clothes for a couple of days in the mountains?” I asked Danny eagerly in the fake light of the light bulb in the predawn hour. I was stood by the front door, my Bergen on my back, full of all the supplies Danny and I would need for a long weekend in the mountains. I had more than enough food and emergency supplies for my trip with Danny.   “Leave my phone? What if we get in trouble...

“How long have we been sleeping?”“The sun is setting, so a couple hours.”I rolled over on my bed and snuggled deeper into Jacob's armpit, enjoying our extended afterglow. “I’m living in a fairy tale. You are my prince.”“I don't have a white horse.”“You have my heart.”We pressed our naked bodies closer together under the sheet.He laid his hand on my bare chest. “Thump thump.”“Make it beat faster.”Jacob leaned over and suct...

I was seventeen and had only ever had one boyfriend before, a boy from my class at school. With him, the furthest we had got was kissing, and he was not very good at that. As a thank you, and a breaking-up present, I had let him grope my boobs through my dress before saying goodnight to him, both of us knowing that we were not going to be dating each other again.Since him several months before, I had not dated any other b...

After Emma earns her pearl, Donald asks her if she is hungry, and wants to have dinner? She does hear her stomach rumble a little, she hasn’t eaten since yesterday, and tells him it sounds like a great idea. At the kitchen table, Donald prepares her ass for the plug.  Yes, they do need to keep working at this, but now, he has her press one up in him too.  Together they feel that wonderful rush as they eat. He brings the f...

When Emma wakes Tuesday morning, she snuggles next to Donald as she feels his now flaccid penis still in her.  Of this way of sleeping, she will never tire.  Now feeling only an inch or so in her, does make her start to throb.  She clenches against his cock over and over, and it amazes her that it begins to grow and harden, all as he sleeps.  By the time her clutching goes on for a couple of minutes, and she presses back...

And so I return, To do the thing I set out to do, To tell tales of rotten love and lust, To muse upon debauchery.   The golden lamplight flickers, She brushes a tear from her eye and coughs. She lights a cigarette, Fakes indifference, And says, “It matters not, It matters not at all.”   Too true, It makes no difference; The curtsy as he walks away, The letter burning in the hearth, The days lost, trying to make him care,...

“We had a fight.”“And it only took seven months.”I brushed past a sparkly vampire and plopped onto the barstool between Stella and Pan. My gray koala tail poked my bottom.  “I guess the honeymoon is over.”Stella snorted. “Honey, what could you two love birds possibly squabble over?”“We don't agree on everything,” I insisted, trying to make my voice heard over the din of the holiday party inside the drinking establishment....