“The goal of this session is to make her cry – something that has never happened yet. Something that she insists I will not manage.”
A vignette about pushing someone past endurance.
“The goal of this session is to make her cry – something that has never happened yet. Something that she insists I will not manage.”
A vignette about pushing someone past endurance.
“She and I watch porn together. We watch porn together while naked in bed with my dick inside her.”
A vignette about watching porn with a lover.
“Dawn’s mind wanders. Her cunt throbs with her pulse. What must she look like to the dragon? Small and pale against the expanse of rock.”
A short story about being sacrificed to a dragon.
“She had shaved every part of her body, and she was soft and incredibly wet. I licked her cunt and fucked her once facing her and once from behind.”
A vignette about a Tinder date.
“Compliance brings her face to within six inches of the duvet. She cannot look over her shoulder anymore without straining her neck.”
A vignette about getting into position for a lover.
“She tells me about the guys she’s fucked so far, counting them off on her fingers. The jazz musician. The nerd. One threesome.”
A short story about a chance meeting, and blood.
“I use the cane, because it’s sharp. We both know that it can make you bleed, if I hit you for hard enough, or long enough.”
A vignette about a particularly severe caning.
“One night the woman I was fucking came to visit. She’d booked tickets with a big group of friends weeks before she ever met me – a strange coincidence.”
A short story about fucking someone in a haunted house.
“It never takes them long to make her come. The light sensation of their touch. A warmth that spreads from the point of contact, seeping through her skin. Magic.”
A short story about a magical masturbatory fantasy.
“Half a mile down the track, having seen not a single other person, he puts the collar on her. The metal one, which locks with a screw.”
A short story about a pet play training exercise.