Feels So Good

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Press play... "What's with the disco? She feeling retro again?" Silk laughed. "No, Argyle, She got a new toy." "Oh, is that why we're...?" "Of course, Argyle, why else would we be? And you know as well as I that 70s disco means it's her playtime." "I see how it is. She masturbates with these machines..." "Preach to the choir, reverend!" "and we're..." Argyle stopped to take a big breath. "Yeah, forgotten," Silk growled. "...left like yesterday's newspaper." Priscilla screamed in pleasure from on top of the bed. "Selfish," Argyle said with a cluck of disgust. "Just selfish. And why i" Silk sighed. "She doesn't seem to understand we can't fold ourselves."

Privacy is in Ashes

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This week's Wicked Wednesday prompt is "Peeping Tom". Normally I would work it into one of the stories in my draft folder, but considering the issue that came out last week, this seems appropo. So...to steal a phrase from Monty Python... ...I've always wanted to use something from the Python's in a Wicked Wednesday post...this tickles some. Many that read anything about sensual lifestyles and habits have heard about the latest big hacking scandal by now. The odds are good that most people in western society have heard about this one. Ashley Madison markets as a discreet way for attached folk to play outside the bounds of fidelity. Proving the severe bias of the media, many stories immediately refer to it as a website of cheating [Read more...]

BDSM Tale of a Man on a Leash

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"What? You think the leash is too much?" Mandy asked with a wide grin. "He's naked," the blonde pointed out. "You don't think that was enough? This is more BDSM than we figured." "No shit, Shirley. It's a CFNM party." Mandy pushed her brunette hair back over her leather-covered shoulder. "Yeah, the leash is more than we expected." Shirley's eyes fell to the man on his hands and knees. "But it's fucking hot. It's like the reins of a horse or..." "...or the leash of a dog." Mandy tugged on the leash. "Bloody right it's hot. Oh, and he has a tongue that never ends." "Oh really?" Shirley giggled. "You'll have to try it out later." Mandy saw the smile turn to glare from Shirley. "What?" "It's a CFNM party. For me to enjoy [Read more...]