It was dark, I could hear a pin drop. I listened, my senses heightened. I was blindfolded and wore only the simple leather collar, nipple clamps that were adorned with a rhinestone and silver chain to connect them, my hair down as per her request. I seemed to be able to feel every thread in the carpet beneath my knees. My hands folded neatly in front of me....
I had told Marie that I had a 3 way with two other women set up for the next afternoon at Lady Fitness and she said she would join us as I promised that she would be more satisfied than she had ever been. Mandy and Marie would be joining me and Sara at Lady Fitness for a private afternoon of pleasure. When I got up in the morning I called Lady Fitness and to...
Anastasia Pears waited patiently. She was 47 years old woman. She had curvy figure, generous D-cupped breasts, long dark brown hair. She was of average height. She was what one would considered attractive MILF. She wore black latex catsuit and black latex tight-high boots. The bell rang. She opened door and let in her guest, Elena Matthey and closed door b...
Note: This short work of fiction includes sensory deprived self-bondage and passionate lesbian sex. If this is not your thing, please click away now. All characters involved are 18+. It was a beautiful fall afternoon on the outskirts of Boston. A Friday, the weekend had just begun. Suzy playfully shuffled her feet through the fallen red, orange and yellow l...
Alice shivered as she waited to be buzzed into April's building, from both the cold and the situation she was in. Like all the clothes Nicole had picked for her she felt more exposed than covered. However Alice did not believe her current outfit could even be considered cloths. The cold air blowing against her exposed crotch reminded her of her desire to get...
Chapter 3 : Pix. As I said earlier, I've never wanted to belong. I simply do not do 'community'. Give me one or two people with whom I can have the odd chat, and one at any given time to indulge my nastier side, and I'm happy with my books and music. But even I don't live in a complete vacuum, and I had a passing familiarity with others in my line of work...
There it was in my inbox, the summons: "You are to join me in the States for two weeks. Make your excuses to your friends and family. Be convincing. A friend from school is ill, something like that. Be creative. "When you get to the departure lounge at the airport, go into the Ladies Room. Change into what's in your carry-on. You can wear a coat and heels....
This is part 5 of my "Pet" series. I should have named the chapters better but got carried away. Part 1 is "Pet Needs Good Home." Part 2 is "Pet Has Good Home." Part 3 is "Pet and Friend at Home." Part 4 is "Pet and Mistress Sunday Morning." * This is only 15 minutes after Part 4, about 10:00am Feeling sexy, I saunter out of my bedroom with a sensuous...
Angela spent far too much of her time watching what was going on in the cul-de-sac for her own good, at least that's what her husband Lionel always said. She couldn't help herself though, her own marriage was a sham and her life otherwise had little to interest her so she spent most of the day and a great deal of the night watching her neighbours. It had bec...
Amy loved her job, but she had no illusions about what her job really was. After all, you couldn’t expect success if you pretended it was anything else. She was a sex performer, and she was paid to have sex on stage several times a night whenever it was her shift. And sex, whether on stage, for film or in private, was still sex. It meant disrobing, it meant...