“It’s Game day. Winner takes all.” Oh, Fridays are an incredible day. I breathed a sigh of relief as I rolled out of bed, noticing the vacancy of Samantha’s messy bed. Good. I don’t think I could take more abuse from her. The memories of the last few days crashed over me, bringing waves of satisfaction and embarrassment. I sat on the edge of my bed, my shaved pussy breathing the fresh air from the open window. The sounds...

The conversation was not that unusual; we talked about sex all the time. It was where we were having the discussion that made it atypical: at dinner, before a warm, crackling fire, at an old colonial Inn, surrounded by a dozen other diners. It was our six month anniversary. We celebrated with an evening out and a quiet dinner; me in a suit and tie, Sandra in a little black, cum-fuck-me dress, which she insisted on wearing...

Denying me Making me beg While I fist your hair Your head between my legs My legs spread You take it so slow Women don't sweat They glow But my legs Are shaking My body Vibrating Your small licks Teasing me Over the lips Of my pussy Fluttering your tongue Over my my folds Gasping out loud Pleasure untold I need to cum But you wont let me Pleasuring me So I don't forget thee My legs start to quiver I need it so bad The ach...

Just standing there, not sure where to start. In your arms again, I inhale your scent. Your arms embrace, tighter even more. In my t-shirt I stand, vulnerable to the unknown. Moving you to the bed, I slowly push you down. I kiss your chest, down to your stomach, ever so slowly. I feel your body twitch, with every move I make. Wondering, When are you going to stop me? When are you going to take me? When is the torture goin...

Blindfolded.. I cant see, He's taken the sense of sight from me. His words speak in my ear, "Little girl, dont you fear, Let it go, I'm right here." He takes my hands in his, He pulls them back behind me, He binds them with a rope.. Now I know I'm free. I can hear his breath, I can feel his heat, His hands spread my legs apart.. I begin to weep. "Give it to me, please."  I cry and beg and plead, "Give me what I need." As...

It was the first weekend back at University after the Christmas break. The new semester had begun mid-week, so there really wasn't much studying yet and it gave the week a bit of frosh week feel. There were welcome back events going most of the week and on the Friday there a faculty dance that I went to with some friends. The dance was held at the campus cafeteria, and for the most part, it was a pretty lame event. There...

It was a Friday night in the waning days of the March springbreak from school. Sarah had found her new apartment in upstate New York and had an opportunity to meet the people with whom she would be working. In addition, her last school projects, art and photography portfolios, were completed. The only school requirement that remained for Sarah was one small exam, and then graduation. Any stress or problems Sarah may have...

This is the second recording that was originally created for a pet of mine who lived far away. Like the first it's an interactive fantasy meant to allow the listener to imagine touching and being touched and being told what to do and say. The response to the first one was quite positive, so I hope everyone will enjoy this as well. Feedback is always welcome.

I originally created this audio for a pet who lived far away, so she could lie in bed, hear my voice and imagine that I was there with her. In it I guided her through an interactive fantasy of touching and being touched and of being told what to do and say. She loved it and listened to it many, many times. I ran across it again recently and thought that maybe other submissive (or even non-submissive) women might enjoy it...

It was midnight when she started screaming.Ellen groaned. Stephen sat up but she grabbed his arm. "No!" she said. "We agreed.""Honey, for God's sake listen to her. She's terrified!" Ellen turned on the beside lamp. "I don't care. She has to learn. If you go in there it'll be like every other night. You'll look under the bed and in the closet and tell her nothing is there and then in two hours she'll start again."Sarah's s...

The club resounded with music, the low lighting allowing Emma to watch the other club goers dancing. The girls' short skirts swished, revealing skimpy underwear and even no underwear. It thrilled her to no end when she was lucky enough to catch a girl bending down, her hips swaying off to the music as she knowingly or unknowingly showed off her ample ass and thighs. It was one of the reasons she chose to hang back and sip...