Website Review – Love, Lust, & Spanking

I’m only calling this a website review for lack of something better to call it because this site is so new that it really only has one story up.  But it is good.  And enticing.  And exciting.  Tom Amacker – the writer of Love, Lust, & Spanking, specializes in spanking erotica.  And his first story, Spanked Over the Remote, is a yummy little tale that I’m sure you’ll enjoy.  And army wife and a husband that spanks her bottom when she needs it gives us a nice little taste of the spanking genre.  I think that Tom is a writer worth watching and I’ll be curious to...

Sorority – part 11

by Autumn Seave He left the room for a moment and returned with a warm wash cloth. He smoothed it over my body and commended me for my performance. His caresses and praises felt good, but it had still been way too long since my pussy had been filled properly and I hoped my turn would come soon. He guided me to lay lengthwise on the bed and tied my wrists to the head board. Reaching over me, he pushed a button on the headboard. I watched as a sturdy metal pole was lowered from the ceiling. It hung horizontally above me and had leather attachments at each end. I soon found out what the attachments were...

Sorority – part 10

by Autumn Seave “What does he look like?” I asked when Jada came into the room. My other best friends, Andrea and Chandra, had left last year. Chandra went on to graduate school in another state and Andrea married a kind, gently man who suited her sweet romantic nature. I wondered if you’d helped her find what she needed as well. “Oh, you’ll love him,” Jada said. “He’s so your type. He’s really tall with this strong chiseled jaw line. He’s older – fortyish I’d guess – but in pretty good shape. Distinguished. Professional.” I nodded. That sounded ok. We went out for dinner...

Office Masturbation – part 4

by Autumn Seave Denise was working on some files that needed to be cleared away when Frank stopped by her desk. “How are you doing Denise? Boss lady’s not working you too hard is she?” “Oh of course not Frank. How are you?” “Oh you know. Same old, same old. Work the 9-5 so I can go play golf with the boy on the weekend. You know the little bugger is actually getting better than me!” Denise got kind of tongue tied about that point. “Well, uh, back to work. Take care Denise.” Denise couldn’t figure out what they hell it was about Frank but talking to him just made her wet. The man...