Fifty Shades of Grey is Good The Internet is full of blog postings, reviews, and essays, everything to do with this new phenomenon. Prior to reading the novels, I was blatancy rude in saying that this was just another 'band wagon' jump. I was sucked in more to determine if there was any merit to the craze that had caused all my female coworkers to be whispe...
I am coming around slowly and starting to remember what happened. Jack had given me some address and I followed his directions to the place where some lady was waiting for me. I can hardly recall how we got acquainted with her though... I think her name is Barbara. Yeah, right, Barbara. She looked so sweet. But what happened after I met her? I think we went...
Fully clothed, I walk down the long wide corridor, noting the room numbers on the doors. Naked, collared, and leashed, you crawl at my side, the cold cement floor hard beneath your hands and knees, the cool air causing your nipples to pucker proudly. The penis gag silences your few whimpers of discomfort, and the downdraft from an overhead A/C grate reminds...
The exhausted submissive still moans softly, hanging limply in her bonds, as she remains nicely secured to the metal support at one end of the new clothesline. After such a long and harsh session, amanda's mind is definitely in a fog: her vision, when she dares to open her eyes, seems clouded - not helped by the dimming light of sunset. The tightness of the...
My job was actually pretty easy. You see, I just needed the right set-up. As it happened, it was waiting for me to pounce. At the end of the semester, a small group of students stay behind. Those without other boarding, those who need to stay due to bad grades or just those without nowhere to go. With security at a minimum then, it's the best time to strike....
Almost all is "play" in this realm and I don't. For Me there is a deep, primal yin/Yang at work here that is not play-acting but the full expression of deep, elusive truth. I did not begin in BDSM as a Male-Supremacist. I was brought there by the moods and energies of cunts I fucked, used and Mastered. NOTHING was non-consensual. And, as I honed the art of b...
Note: All characters are over 18. ***** Sasha felt her eyes open and looked around. She was expecting to see her own bed and possibly Kaitlyn's arms wrapped around her waist as her mistress held her. However, both of these things were absent and the room seemed very unfamiliar to her. The fogginess of her mind prevented her from seeing exactly what was goi...
BDSM was the last thing on my mind when I met my husband. Dave and I had been neighbours for ten years before we started dating. We had spoken on numerous occasions, but he was slow at asking me out. In fact, he never did. When Dave needed a date for the prom, his mother came over to the house and asked me if I was interested. I wasn't because Dave had not...
As Sarah awoke and began her day she was sooooo excited to be at the beach and away from her conservative parents... she was a gorgeous but extremely sheltered teen who although she had blossomed a beautiful set of tits that were perky solid B cups they looked like C's od D's on her extremely petite frame... Sarah was toned and sexy but had the look of a muc...
"What do you think is in it?" Sabrina asked eagerly, standing over the dark blue duffle bag. Becca shrugged and tossed her long blonde hair back over her shoulders. "I don't know, but we're going to find out!" She answered, drawing back the zipper. The two young women had been going through some old boxes in the basement storage unit assi...