Monthly Archives: October 2017
I’M FINDING SEX – or it’s finding me
A BIT OF COMPANY (sinful sunday)
ALMOST TOO MUCH – surely not!
What would be too much sex? Could a scene ever be too hot; could it burn so brightly that the darkness left after the flames died down was just too black. I find myself wondering these things in a lonely hotel room somewhere in Asia. My trip to the airport was interrupted by 90 minutes of the most… Read More »
HOTEL – wasted luxury (sinful sunday)
DOXY VIRGINS – orgasm and denial
CRYING GAME – Lilly’s story
MY PEOPLE, HER PEOPLE – the femdom ball
BLINDFOLD – Lilly’s been kidnapped (sinful sunday)
Lilly is in a dungeon. It has stone walls, red leather fetish furniture and racks of whips, chains and floggers; yet she can see none of it, has seen none of it. She’s been blindfolded since she walked into the small hallway behind the anonymous front door of the terraced house. Lilly has been kidnapped.
THE FEMDOM BALL – barely submissive
So, tomorrow, Saturday the 7th, I am going to attend the Femdom Ball, an event dedicated to female supremacy; a ballroom full of supremely dominant women in rubber, leather and lace. The men will be there only as submissive slaves to fetch and carry, to worship and obey; obeisant at all times to the glorious visions… Read More »
CRYING GAME – kidnapped
Entering the hallway, I’m pleased to see Lilly’s stood exactly as I instructed, hands at shoulder height against the wall, her bag on the floor. She’s followed my other instructions: a dress that will slip off easily, little make up, simple hair. Good girl. I slip an eye mask over her head, tightening the Velcro;… Read More »