When the blindfold comes on, I can’t believe my luck. How have I been picked? From all these other options? Well, to be fair, the odds were not that unfavorable. Still... how absurd it felt when you urged me to type my secret desire into the Christmas wish box... On that Sunday three weeks ago, when I thought you were napping while I spent the afternoon cooking dinner, you were actually browsing that swinger event site I...

By the year 2069, humanity had finally run out of miracles, and out of patience. Fossil fuels were extinct, solar grids stretched thin, and the world’s last hydrogen refinery had shut down six months earlier. Then came the discovery that changed everything: human semen, of all things, could be refined into the cleanest, most stable form of energy ever created. They called it Jizzoline. At first, the idea sounded like sati...

With a firm grip on your wrist, Muu drags you over to Callyette’s bed and directs you to lie down on your back. The Glutton doesn’t say anything, but between the intense look in her eye and the thick tension swathing the room, you silently do as you are bidden. You can see your other lodger from where you lie upon her bed; all pride and bravado has slipped from her face, and she’s gasping up a storm as she pleads with Muu...

Jude bit his lip and swallowed his anxiety as he lifted his hand and knocked on the door. He could hear muffled rummaging sounds behind the door and, soon enough, footsteps that got closer. Reacting too slowly, the door swung into Jude’s face that was leaning against it just moments earlier. “Oh! Oh no I’m so sorry!” a woman’s voice shouted. Before he could blink the dazed feeling out of his eyes, Jude felt the woman’s ha...

Friday morning Sophie loved to be in control. And this weekend, Tom was all hers. She had told him the night before that it would be a challenge for him - and he knew exactly what that meant: boundless pleasure, but no release until she allowed it. Friday morning began leisurely. Sophie was lying naked in bed, still half wrapped in the sheets, when she felt his bulging excitement warm against her thigh and woke up. She st...

We spend the afternoon together. You are wearing a light summer dress, cute and sexy but not too revealing. I love admiring you as we explore the city. You notice me watching you and decide to tease me—you know how beautiful I find you, and you love to play with that. For the rest of the day, you build up the tension between us, coming in close and then pulling away whenever I try to kiss or hold you. Playfully, you make...

On the fifth day, Eric shatters. The air in the dimly lit living room crackles, thick with tension, a storm of pent-up desire suffocating them both. Eric stands at the center of it, fists clenched, jaw tight, every muscle in his body wound like a coil ready to snap. His blue eyes burn as they lock onto Jenna, who lingers in the doorway, draped in the soft glow of the hall light. She’s untouchable, a vision wrapped in temp...

I stare blankly at the wall, feeling the weight of the Admiral's arm still draped over me, his steady breathing tickling the back of my neck. The chaos of the past twenty-four hours seems distant, almost surreal as if the physical intensity had burned through the layers of confusion. I turn slightly, careful not to wake him, and glance at his face. His usual intensity is softened by sleep, and for a moment, I let myself w...

And I watched the obedience I wished to see. He instantly began sucking my fingers, swirling his tongue around and in between them. He was looking at me with thirsty and dozed eyes, which only enhanced when I swirled my tongue around his thickness. His thighs began hesitantly quivering again, trying not to disobey me, while his throat created lustrous sounds for my ears to relish. He gripped my wrist, clinging, and shoved...

Female’s P.O.V~ A carrier of dreams and slumber. The night was riding heavily upon our heads. The moon was sparkling brightly outside the window. Everyone and everything was quieter as the sun had taken a turn. Except me. It had been hours since I lay on the bed with him. He had fallen sound asleep while I was still scowling outside the window, alerted eyes. My head was speaking loudly for my eyes to find solace, making m...

The time had finally come for Pete to get another haircut. He'd been looking forward to his next appointment ever since his last meeting with his new hairdresser. She'd taken him in like her own son and had not only given him an amazing haircut, but she also gave him a well-deserved bare-bottom spanking. Excitedly, he booked his next appointment with her. He arrived at her place on time and walked up to her front door. Wi...

The door closes as he turns from the window, precum sticking to the lace panties he was left in. "She's going to come back, right?" he asks himself quietly, looking at the empty spot on the floor where his clothes last lay. A few minutes tick by—tortured by the thought of having to make it to the garage wearing only the thong of his lover, and more so by the thought of disappointing her by not following her commands—he ma...