Category archive: True Life Stories
Hell Fire
We are indulging in a child free week at present as the beasties are off on holiday with their Dad. We have been using this opportunity to get out and about and on Sunday headed to a new play club down in Surrey and then spent Monday exploring the surrounding area before paying a visit…
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Hunted
“Go!” he said “Run, hide….. you don’t have long. Just a short head start, just enough to make your heart race and my cock harden with the anticipation of catching you. I told you I would bring you here one day and hunt you didn’t I?” It took a moment for the words ‘hunt you’…
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Sexy is…
Sexy is that look in his eye when I say no, the slow easy smile that spreads across his lips as he advances across the room towards me and the way he chuckles when I start to back away Sexy is being cornered, my back up against the wall his hands reaching out to me….
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His Game
One of the many joys of both working from home is that anything can happen at any time; morning, noon or afternoon delight… It was cold, outside the wind was blowing and seemed to be seeping through the walls and into my bones. I have very poor circulation and so get cold very quickly; layers…
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My 20 of 2012
After the publication of the Top 100 Sex Bloggers list of 2012 I have had quite few people ask me what my list would look like. In the past I have decided against publishing such a list for a number of different reasons, although I did write the Kiss of the Week project which I…
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Ready, Steady… Pizza
“My love, do you know where the sheet is?” “The Sheet?” “Yes, THE sheet!” “Ohhh THE sheet… nope, last time I saw it, I was laying on it!” “Do you think you can help me find it?” “In a minute….” “Hmmm… I think not, you see your orgasm today depends on that sheet being found….
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New Ink
I have had my ‘M’ tattoo for a 2 years now. I got it on one of my trips to Philadelphia to visit Sir. I have loved it since the moment it was etched into my skin. It has many meanings to the both of us and is a very personal mark. Yesterday we finally…
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A Moment In Time
Sometimes I so wish I could hold a moment in time. Make the clocks stop, the world pause just for a bit so that we can stay in that perfect moment a little longer. The bright morning light floods the room, my body unfurls from sleep and I wriggle out from under the covers and…
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‘appy days ;)
The prompt this week for Wicked Wednesday is ‘Happiness’ and to be honest I could have written pages and pages on this subject but in the end I decided to go for something very simple because more often than not it is the very simple things in life that bring us happiness. I am lucky,…
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The Bottom Line
25th January 2012 This weekend he asked me to choose. He has never asked me to choose before. Actually that is not strictly true he has given me options like; the wooden spoon or the whip, or the leather paddle or the wooden paddle but never just a completely free choice from all the instruments…
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Special Sauce
28th December 2011 He has been talking about doing this for a long time now. Whenever he mentioned it I used to get worried and fidgety mainly because the idea made me feel all hot and bothered but also because a part of my brain was screaming out at me that this was actually really…
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The After Mouth
2nd November 2011 I love that moment afterwards as he lays back on the bed, his still hard cock stands proudly between his legs and a deep contented sigh escapes from his lungs. He is slick with sweat and his cock is coated with our combined juices. It is this moment when I get to…
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Dancing In The Moonlight
28th September 2011 One night whilst sitting in the back garden he told me about his plan; how the moonlight would surround me with its icy white glow, but for it to work we would need to wait for a perfectly clear night and a full moon to occur at just the point in the…
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Outside Illumination
21st August 2011 From the outside everything looks quiet and peaceful, just a normal semi-detached house in suburban Britain. The curtains are drawn; there is a soft glow of light shining around them at the windows. Outside the evening is dark and still, the summer is slowly slipping away and there is a hint of…
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To Kill A Mocking Bird
30th June I wish I had remembered the mirror before I saluted him behind his back. We were getting ready to go out for the evening he had picked out my clothes and watched me whilst I got dressed. Once I was ready I had turned to face him with a cheeky smile on my…
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