So now you are tied up hand and foot to the bed and I've just put a blind fold on so you can only hear me now I get my bag of tricks out. The first is a butt plug quite small about 6cm long and 1 cm wide your legs are spread and slightly raised so I have a good view from the end of the bed. I run it over your fantastic boobs tickling your nipples so after ti...
"Get the largest one they have." Those were the words I remembered as I searched the website for my new purchase, a red bejeweled butt plug crafted by a Frenchman. And how I was tempted to disobey, for they also sold smaller ones, ones that could be worn with little if any discomfort, more to what I thought would be my liking. But I didn't dare. The day...
I wasn't in control of my actions. Something about the way you always sneaked up behind me in the shower, your cock greased with soap, pushed my face into the icy tile, pinned my wrists over my head and rammed into my asshole until the words you hum in my ear afterward, over and over, like a tape recorder - Sweetheart, you're lovely, Honey, I want you - melt...
He smiled and stood up. "What toy are you wearing?" "Patience, I want to take my time with you" Now that he was standing, she could see his bulge as his penis strained against his jeans. She flushed as she felt a wave of anticipation run through her pussy and her panties got wet. Secretly, she still kind of wanted him to walk over to the bed and push her...
He beckoned her into the bedroom and slowly she stepped through the door. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the rubber bag hanging from the bed's post, the bag's soft bulging sides giving evidence of its eminent use. She looked to Him as she drew closer, her eyes lowering just as her movement ceased, nipples puckering under His gaze. She felt the heat of he...
(This story is Chapter 6 in the series of "Grace's Release" stories. In regard to this specific chapter, this is the "part two" continuation of "Grace's Release, Ch 5: Lunch Date" so please start with that story before reading this one for the best reading experience. If you want to start at the beginning of Grace's journey please start with "Grace's Release...
Clothes felt good. I had been sleeping very comfortably in a pink tank top and gray yoga pants, nestled under a mess of covers. Of course, it was not to last. Christopher woke me around 10:00. By "woke," I mean that he sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at me, and I woke up because, even while sleeping soundly, I knew I was being watched. When I ope...
They were gone for a few minutes before I recovered from how Pink treated me. Master never made me keep cum on my face for that long. I mean... They were napping until four! That was over two hours away. And when exactly would I get to wash it off if I was taking care of them? I blinked, feeling the stiffness of my eyelashes. I rolled my head around, feeli...
If you enjoy Panty Husband's stories you know that my wife went from not wanting me to wear panties to offering me her panties and loving when I wear them. You also know that my wife went from not liking anal sex at all to falling in love with fucking my ass while I wear panties. My wife is so sexy and I love everything we do to pleasure each other. One nig...
As soon as Hank and Anastasia are outside, his grip on her arm tightens just the tiniest bit as he lead her into the parking lot. Hank walks them to a far deserted corner of the lot, where he has parked his motorcycle. When they reach the bike, Hank turns Anastasia towards him and kisses her passionately. As his tongue snakes its way into her mouth, Hank's h...