I am kneeling on all fours like a well-trained dog. I am wearing my slave outfit, which consists a collar around my neck, ankle cuffs which are attached to a 50 pound ball and chain, and a translucent cloth that is tied around my waist and barely covers up my hard on. Mistress Angel enters the room, and I can't help but utter a soft moan of lust from my li...
Ch. 03: The Mailman "Honk-honk," The old truck pulled into the dirt driveway and stopped. The motor rumbled in an uneasy idle as the mailman searched the parcels in the passenger seat for Anna Belle's package. The screen door slammed shut loudly as Anna Belle came running to the truck like a roadrunner across the highway from the front porch to the mailm...
We enter the room together. It is a quiet cozy room, with plush carpets on the floor and oriental rugs hanging from the walls providing subdued and muted colors that lent themselves to the erotic nature of the room. The light was from a countless number of candles that seemed to be everywhere providing a feeling of shadow throughout but not foreboding just o...
The thrill of it all eventually won out over trust. She did trust him but; there just seemed to be an undertone of helplessness within her. Helpless to ward of being subdued; especially as an alpha female that exuded sexual confidence. Sex was always mutually enjoyed but; to be bound to his whims only, would be very different. Straining against her bonds s...
As I walked out of the bathroom I noticed Katie slowly opening her eyes. Slowly entering the day in a way that I am fairly certain she did not expect. As she was sleeping I had taken the liberty of once again securing her wrists, this time to the bed posts using a spare set of sheets. I was actually a bit surprised that she hadn't stirred a bit as I tightly...
Today I enjoyed exciting sex with a gentleman I found through an online dating service. I expected very little, but we had a nice telephone conversation, so I visited him in his house. He turned out to be a handsome 40+, with a nice body and had a smooth way of talking. Therefore, I stayed and went straight to the bathroom to get dressed and to start the ero...
I wasn't ready when he came home. I should have been, but I wasn't. Instead I was outside smoking. I didn't need to shave; my pussy is still bald from shaving yesterday. I should have known he would remember I did that yesterday. If I had needed to shave and he knew that he would have taken the long way home. All I had to do was make sure the toys were clean...
"You get what you fucking deserve, bitch." The police officer said, raising her voice as she slapped Kasey across the face. Her cheek stung, but she enjoyed the stinging sensation. "You're the lowest of the low. Not one, but *two* unauthorized cumshots! You know better than most futas what happens when you cum. That's why we have to regulate it. Unchecked,...
Saying a story is true is a tricky concept, but this is how I recall that evening about twenty years ago, now. Some parts I remember vividly, while others I admit I'm probably filling in details or idealizing after the fact, maybe even romanticizing a bit. I was about twenty-six or twenty seven. I joke these days to friends that when I'm trying to remember...
Chloe stands in the centre of the room, attempting to explain, back straight, hands on head and increasingly uncertain as to how matters might proceed. Meanwhile her partner slowly paces around, an inquisitorial tone in his voice, a leather paddle in his hand. This isn't how Chloe has been expecting things to pan out. Hadn't she played the dutiful corporate...