A good story will play like a movie in your mind, it takes you places. A book that has a warning label for strong sexual content can make you want to touch yourself. The Internet is a treasure trove of dark, sexual fantasy books. If you can imagine it, you can get it delivered to your front door. My dirty secret is reading books heavy in the BDSM category. The more hardcore the more it makes me spray. As a woman, we go th...

Steve watched over his mother as she came back to earth after the mind-blowing orgasm he had given her. He was proud and quite pleased that he had been able to give her such pleasure. But his work wasn't yet finished. And so, after a very brief respite – only long enough for her to regain her wind a bit – he smacked her on the hip. "Roll over and get up on all fours!" he barked his command. "Please, Steve, let me have a f...

Steve had little time to dwell on the duality of the situation as she started to bob up and down his shaft. Frankly, it didn't matter to him whether it was Erica or Diane who was sucking his cock at that moment. All he knew was that whoever was doing it was doing a marvelous job! But Steve wasn't the only one enjoying this sexual union. Erica was herself more aroused than she had ever been. It was hard, at times, to diffe...

“Veronika, I love you.” I sat bolt upright, looking at my beloved Mistress. It truly felt as if an electric shock had passed through my body, and my eyes teared up. Finally, I looked down, bit my lip, then moved down the bed towards her feet and held my forehead to her right foot in a strong gesture of submission. She pulled me up to her and stroked my head. “Sit up, my lovely slave. Sit up and let me hug you, beloved, fo...

~~~~~ Sara had just masturbated by rocking back and forth on a fallen tree trunk, rubbing her tits and clit against the rough bark, which made her cum, and cum hard. When she had recovered, she turned to me and said, “Master!” indicating how much she was enjoying being my submissive.   I smiled up at her, then suddenly had another idea. I find that it’s always a good idea to have a plan with a submissive, but you shouldn’...

I feel the black silk of the hooded robe they’ve put on me over my naked, oiled body after my hands were loosely bound behind my back. I’m blindfolded, and being marched onstage, flanked, I think, by two people. Hands grip my arms lightly from both sides, positioning me just so. I stand for several heartbeats, then an amplified voice – Mistress Andrea’s – speaks in a formal manner, her voice echoing through what must be D...

I was thrilled with how our hike was going. With her absolute submission, I had pegged Sara on the ground, with her hands above her, and her feet spread wide, then proceeded to cut her clothes off of her, after which I shredded them. She was going to be naked, except for her slave collar, for a long time. Then I had edged her right to the point of cumming – and stopped. She was writhing on the grass, completely helpless,...

It was glorious hiking in Banff again, and the weather was in agreement with me. It was warm even now in early morning, with the promise of heat later on; bright, but enough high cloud to avoid dazzling the eye. Yet, despite that, and the Godly scenery all around us, I found my eyes continually straying to the shorts-clad ass of my new submissive, Sara, hiking ahead of me. This was our third day together – well, second fu...

We were on the Cave and Basin trail in Banff National Park, Canada, on a beautiful Summer’s afternoon. I had just asked – ordered – Sara to take off her shorts, panties, boots and socks, so that all she was left wearing was one of my old t-shirts. It was much too big for her in some dimensions, yet its length barely covered her ass. She had been looking more and more uncomfortable with being almost naked in public, and I...