Josie rose from the table and climbed down with some assistance from Maya, as her hands remained manacled together. She teetered out into the hall on legs which were still wobbly from her earlier sexy 'show' with Maya. She located Veronica and learned that she'd been requested in room 3 with Dr Watson (a pseudonym surely?), so with butterflies of anticipatio...
BOSTON, MASSACHUSETTS Anhedonia plagued him at the oddest times. Often, and especially, on Sundays. As Oliver stepped into the bathroom and locked the door behind him with a twist of the expensive lacquered doorknob, he realized that not a single person had asked him a question about himself in sixty-eight days. One more day and a grim numeric milestone...
This story contains themes of: medical fetish, piss, anal, FFM threesome, lactation. I will be continuing my other story series, but I wanted to write something about something else that I like, medical fetishes. Enjoy! ______ "Hello, Specialty Medical Associates, how can I help you?" a friendly woman's voice said to Jessica on the other side of the line....
The Awe of Being a Hucow by Lemaringouin, with the graceful assistance of Pimanko for the English translation from French. ***** Chapter 11 The Grand Contest and Its Prize Several days after her party with Claire, Stephanie was woken up by cries and laughter from the main hallway which connected all the hucows' bedrooms. "Sylvie, Wake up! Did you hear?...
I had the older lady lay on the table so the plugged sub could see her torso and what would be happening. She was no novice, she lay back with her hands over her head, feet flat on the table and knees spread. Her breasts settled over her chest, but the row of clamps would bring those back to shape. I noticed the tail hanging down between the legs of the b...
"What have we got?" "Black female, age 48, multiple contusions, broken ribs, possible internal bleeding." Shandi heard the words and wondered how the paramedic and doctor knew so much about her condition. She wanted to speak, to tell them that she was actually 47 and that she was all right and wanted to go home. This was just one big misunderstanding and s...
If you want to know about the handcuffs and the fashion design project, this story follows "Waiting for the locksmith" and "Trying to date a seamstress." ***** My phone rang. It was Mindy. "So guess what I got." "Mononucleosis." "No," she laughed. "A gift certificate for the hot tubs. I won it in the Spring Fling raffle." "Jeeminee. What are you going...
He hated this hour, the long, monotonous hour before closing time, made even more unbearable today because Cynthia, his manager, had left him alone to close up shop. Not even her constant harping to keep him company and customers were few and far between, bustling past without a sideways glance, to make it home before the early dark of a cold winters evening...
Walking from the elevator I reread the address that I was given last week. I found myself on a row of professional looking offices, and while I could not imagine where I had thought that this practitioner might work, the deep pile carpet of the corridor had a soothing effect on my nerves and spirits. It was a long corridor and at last I came to an oak door w...
After taking her virgin pussy I looked forward to meeting the nubile Neha on Sunday. I now was eager to do her virgin ass. Neha was a small sized girl, who just celebrated her 18th birthday last month. I happened to meet her at lunch with my friend Nisha and things developed so fast that I was in her virgin pussy within a few days. I knew that her ass woul...