My husband is a well-built guy. At 33, he is quite muscled everywhere he needs to be. His tanned back & shoulders show off his love for the outdoors, his hardened arms are the result of many years physical care. Rick’s short brown hair was often worn in a spiky, almost “just woke up” style. Complimented by well-groomed sideburns & a strong jaw line, his baby...
Autom's eyes open early in the morning; she yawned, swung her legs over the edge of the bed, and sat upright. Her toes dangling inches from the floor due to the height of the bed frame. Autom yawned again slowly coming to life before she dropped to the ground, stretching languidly as she stood. She puttered around for a bit doing her usual morning routine, e...
He found himself sitting in his truck across the street from her new apartment. His heart pounds with excitement. They had been talking for months online and she planned to come and see him in two short weeks. His head reeled with the thoughts of why he was here. Once again the naughty little vixen she could be had popped up in one of their discussions and s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I perched peacefully on the top of a picnic table, my sneakered feet resting on the fixed seat. It was a bright and quiet morning in our camp ground, the morning sun not long up, with no movement and a fleeting soft breeze. Across the way, my tent mate made her appearance...
I laid on the bed, spread eagle, my arms and legs spread wide. Saliva slowly dripped from my ball gagged mouth. My holes were filled with dildos whilst a clit stimulator rocketed my clit time and time again. Sweet, sweet torture. I screamed as the waves of orgasms became agonisingly sensational. My master stood in the corner of the room, watching this with s...
I struggled a bit, not expecting to be able to get out of my bonds. Just as I expected, they were much too securely tied. I tossed my head, briefly being thankful that I no longer had long hair to get in my face. I adjusted myself to sit up straight, feeling the pull of the ropes on my ankles, securing them tightly to the legs of the chair. I was glad this s...
6 Months later It had been 6 months since my first meeting with Kelly. That had gone remarkably well. She had been a willing, docile slave that night, and I had used her fully. I had exhibited no regard for her feelings, and only concerned myself with using her selfishly for my pleasure. I was glad I had. My instructions for her, to be implemented after tha...
*WARNING!! This story is in no way based on anything real and is completely fiction. Do not take this story seriously as it is only for your enjoyment. Anyone below the age of 18 is not allowed to read as it is rather explicit, leave reviews please and I hope you enjoy* ------- "You what!?" I shouted. "You heard me. I'm falling in love with you." Holly...
I have this fantasy about a Master's Anger... My Master, my One, is standing behind me, beside me...somewhere. I can hear Him breathing but I have no idea where He is. I am blindfolded. I am also bound and gagged. That unfortunate hanging up thing I am finding so hard to curb has me once again dumped in deep shit. I normally have a very even, cheerful pe...
"Hi sweetie, how was your day?" My wife, Patricia, greeted me at the door with a smile, and not much else. She had panties on. "Good, but I'm tired. It's been a long week." Patricia let me put my shoulder bag down before she took me in her arms and kissed me. I held her in my arms for a while before I heard her say, "Richard's coming over tonight." Great...