Being a dominatrix is no easy job, it requires skill and understanding that most people cannot master. I am great at my job if I do say so myself and the men who come to see me can’t sing my praises highly enough. I have men from all walks of
I wanted it to be perfect for him, it was our first Valentine together and I was girlishly excited. I had spent an ungodly amount on a new lingerie set and more than a few dollars on candles, rose petals, a steak dinner, dessert, and of course, champagne. Whilst he
It was a normal day, the sun was in the sky, my coffee tasted the same as it always does and I was getting ready for work when my phone buzzed. It was a message from an old flame, an old manager of mine that I used to sleep with
She came into the onsite office one day looking for the person in charge, she had some complaints about the noise and traffic disruption that the site was causing, and when she met the manager, a tall, handsome, and hands-on type of guy they made sure to work something out
Britney looked at herself one last time in the mirror, brushing her hair down with her fingertips and taking in the fabulous glittery eye makeup she had managed to achieve before her best friend Katie pulled on her arm and yanked her out the door and into the private taxi
“Average, chubby, not experienced in the bedroom, shy, anxious and talks too much”, I wrote on my dating profile. I had written and re-written what I wanted to say hundreds of times. My self-doubt was obvious but I didn’t want anyone to have expectations of me that weren’t real, I
12 days of different erotic and sexual gifts for my husband and I just knew he was going to love it. I presented a calendar with closed little doors to him on the 31st of November and told him right up until the 12th he was going to be getting
I always found it funny how her parents named her Sonnet she wasn’t at all musically or poetically inclined and had about as much talent as my big toe when it came to playing instruments but nonetheless her parents had lots of money to spare and every Monday evening without
It’s Saturday afternoon and I’m bored, I have no plans, I have no errands and one thing that I am absolutely sure of is that I am horny. I try to hold off for as long as I can but even if I am just watching TV the thought of
Armstrong had the highest clearance level at his disposal, his head was filled with every nugget of information you could ever need and once he retires in a few years, all of that information will leave with him. He is a great spy, the best even but one evening he