Chapter 1: Entrée I looked at her through the crack of the partially opened door, trembling with the usual anticipation. I was naked, collared, on my hands and knees and was holding the folded leash in my mouth. I always hand my Mistress the leash when she arrives. She stopped when she finished her ascent and stood where she was at the far end of my hallway...
They lie on the couch for awhile and then she made her way to the bathroom to clean herself up, he took her suite cases to the bedroom and laid them on the bed just as she walked out from the bathroom. "What do you have in here?" He asked, "this one weighs a ton." She smiled at him, "go ahead and open it." He looked at her and then opened the larger of...
He entered through my bedroom door, closing it behind him. I saw as he moved towards me, a reel of black, shiny, bondage tape in his hand. Slowly, he unwound it and began to wrap it around my body. Around my waist, down, over my hips and around one thigh, crossed like the ribbon on a ballet shoe. It wound back up, over my breasts, leaving my nipples freely e...
One sunny Sunday afternoon we make out in the corner of the plus-fifteen, part of a system of enclosed walkways between buildings downtown. As it is late on a Sunday, the mall is quite quiet, and no-one comes through where we are, although people have occasionally been walking past just a few feet beyond our alcove. We've been kissing and teasing each othe...
This first story is dedicated to Ddysangelface who's writing insipres me and for whose support I am gratful. "What you need is a make-out buddy" Those words caused me to stop in my tracks as I walked from the dining room back into the kitchen. I had overheard two of the waitresses talking in thier side station, so I stayed hidden around the corner and list...
Pulling into the gas station, frantically I slammed on the brakes fishtailed and came to s screeching halt. I had never had to take a leak so bad in my life at that moment. I flung my drivers side door open and made way for the restroom. Upon heading into the restroom I noticed it was a male female shared restroom. I remember thinking how typical for such...
My Husband, Part 2 After our first hot & heavy session, Rick stands me up & we begin to walk. I’m still blindfolded & handcuffed. I’m also sweaty & sticky, with his cum running out of my ass down my legs. He takes the blindfold off my eyes & I see we are in the bathroom. He winks at me, tilting his head for me to get in the shower. “In the shower? But I’...
I love cum. I've been eating it since I was 18. These stories I'm only now sharing are part of my life. I never realized that there were others like me. I'm hot just thinking about others enjoying their bodies the way I do. I got home early from work one afternoon and I knew I'd have the house to myself for at least an hour until my girlfriend got home. I w...
As I sit at my desk and stare out the window, I begin thinking of my life, my lonely sexless life. It is unbearable at times, the wanting, the needing, the frustration. Where is that prince I was told would sweep me off my feet, or at least give me a night to remember? Oh, well, another day of files and papers. Such is my life these days. But lunchtime is fa...
Writing assignment 1: "...I'd love to hear, in your words, what you imagine it will feel like when you finally have my cock on your hands. Where would you like to feel my cum: in your hands, mouth, pussy, ass, or elsewhere? Please tell me what you imagine it will feel like when I do cum for you..." By necessity, I begin my tale not at the beginning, but so...