Six months have passed since my first visit to the Da Vinci Club with my Master and Mistress, and we are there again tonight. The first experience was strangely erotic and appealing, and I am looking forward to my second visit with enthusiasm. I am also better prepared, having spent time at the club with Michael, the lead Dom. He has shown me coping mechanisms and demonstrated all the devices and apparatus they use. At se...

"Miss me, Cucky." I jumped into action from where I was curled up, chained by the front door. "Good, that's it, kiss those feet. Your goddess has had a busy night, and they have left a present for you; time to clean your Goddess." I leaned in, hit with the scent of her musky pussy and the cum leaking down the inside of her leg. The taste didn't both me now, I'd cleaned so many people's cum out of her. "That's it, clean ev...

Part 2: The Mezzanine In a normal theater, the mezzanine can be one of two things. One can be found in a grand opera house with multiple levels of seating and rococo interior. There, the mezzanine is the balcony sandwiched between the first and third levels. Often fancy people in fancy dress visit the opera with monocle in hand to listen to sweet notes of music in German or French. The other mezzanine refers to the front...

A mockery of a woman, most decidedly feminine in feature, stood before me appraising me in silence.  In return, I examined her as well, more curious, at the moment, than afraid, although I wasn’t entirely without fear.  She would have once been regarded as beautiful, I surmised, despite that her features were somehow alien in cast – her single eye slanted and overly large, a lavender pupil filling the entirety and her fea...

I winced a little as I pulled the last of my things from the topmost dresser drawer and placed it into the stuffed cardboard box. I hadn’t expected to feel sentimental about a dresser. Now it was all set for Vince when he arrived. I carried the last box to the basement bedroom that would be my new room. The old dresser in my new ‘maid's room’ had been painted a delicate light pink. It actually looked kind of stylish despi...

She looked at herself in the mirror as the bass beat thumped loudly. Her dark straight hair framed her face. She noticed she went a little too dark in her eyes, but it matched her mood. Everyone called her gorgeous, or beautiful, but she didn’t see it. She just thought she was regular, maybe slightly above average. Her body, though, well she knew that was hot. Other girls jostled her as they all tried to touch up their ma...

It was a dark and stormy night... “You’re shitting us,” Trent hollered above the din of Krazy Vin’s, a local strip club. “Not Allison, she would never… I don’t fucking believe you!” David clamped me on the shoulder, spilling my drink. “Yeah man, I’m with Trent on this one. You’re full of shit. Good story though, man!” The story I had told them was how, on occasion, my super hot girlfriend likes me to dominate her, in some...

Within a mansion where George Hearn was recently hired, a girl not quite living drifted toward him in the form of a mist. Lovely was her voice as she spoke to him and soon he followed her wispy form to the second floor of the great house, pausing at the door which she said was her room, the very room where the old lady who owned the place slept.  Her lovely voice said, Come to me.   He didn’t know her words registered in...

After finishing college with a computer degree, I went for three job interviews. All three jobs were offered to me, but I accepted the job at the smallest of the three companies. The remuneration they were offering was also slightly less that other two businesses, but somehow it just felt right. I really liked Ferdie, the owner of this medium sized engineering company that employed me. When I met him he was bubbling with...

Tera stood back. She didn’t really have a name - not one that humans could pronounce anyway. So she adopted names wherever she went.She usually chose the names of the girls of easy virtue, the harlots, the sluts, the ladies of the night, the porn stars - call them what you will. She felt that they were kindred spirits. After all she was the perennial harlot, the eternal slut, the bottomless cum drinker. She traded sex for...

Norm kissed her tits for the eleventh time. He just couldn’t get enough of her. He had last made love to her a year ago, but here she was, back in the flesh. The year in between he had lost all interest in girls. It was almost as if they were meant to happen.Or so he thought.She was different this time round. The color of her eyes was no longer sea blue. It had a little green mixed in with it. The color of her hair was st...

She was like the cheerleader who gang bangs the entire football team. Only she was never going to be exhausted at the end of her debauchery. This was the one and the only reason she existed. She drew her strength from their semen. Every man who landed his load on her, and grinned, thinking how messy he had made her, had given her additional years to further her sticky existence. Every last ounce of jizz that came anywhere...

Traveling the highways to different gigs, gives time for a lot of flashing. I especially like going into rest areas, waysides, and truck stops where the men get so close. Let me ask? What would you do if you seen a hot petite girl totally exposing her bare pussy, big cunt lips hanging down, juice dripping from her cunt. Would you just look or would you lose control and grope her? Well, that's the decision you would have t...

I have been asked by some members of Lush, to write about the craziest thing I have done. I hope to complete it without getting as upset as I was for months after it occurred. Until now I have only related this story to one other person. This event happened almost Two years ago. My man and I are members of the swinging lifestyle. At the time of this event I was new to the lifestyle. I liked the new and exciting life chang...