As I stand, my juices dripping and sticking between my thighs, my hands tied behind me, naked and at his mercy, he stares at me and smiles. "Please Sir, can I taste your cock?" I whisper quietly. I want him so badly, to taste him, feel his throbbing cock fill my mouth, push down the back of my throat. To kneel and swallow his cum with my hands tied away. H...
She knows what this is and she won't have it. She sees him come for her and she's ready. But so is he. In her fury she's lost her edge and he takes her wildness and uses it against her. Although he pays with claw marks down his back and arms, he pins her arms and throws her down. She snarls and he's just a little weary of those teeth. Good. But just as...
The Pendant He stepped by her and placed the small lock pendant around her neck. After he latched it and stepped away, she turned and dutifully lifted her skirt, hooked the thin thong panties with her thumbs and dropped them to the floor. He lifted her skirt and swatted her firm, round cheeks. A sign he approved of her knowing the rules, but also a small pu...
The garage floor was cold beneath her stiff bent knees. How long had she been waiting? 2 hours? Three? Possibly more. Long enough for her legs to shake from the impossible position she was stuck in. She had been in the garage since early morning. Waiting. Trying to be patient. Quiet as a mouse. At midday he had shown up unexpectedly and her stomach had flip...
"Harry?" Miss Kim started to walk towards my desk, gorgeous as always. She was slim, with big brown eyes and long dark hair, wearing a white shirt and what some would call an inappropriately short skirt for an office, but nobody was in much of a hurry to complain. As she got closer, I gasped. Had she undone a button on her shirt? "Yes Miss Kim?" "I really...
Chapter 12: Spa Day Part 12 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. On her way out the door this morning, he bent her over and quickly fucked her, coming inside, and then pulling up her underwear without letting her clean herself. "Do not clean yourself," he whispered in her ear as she prepared to leave, "I want...
Caroline surprised me with a warm hug when she returned from Mrs. Crawford's 'tea-party'. "The ladies thought you were such a good sport, Peter. And those curtseys! Wow, I could get used to that!" she laughed, "Here, Mrs. Crawford sent you a small keepsake." Caroline handed me the apron I had worn to the 'event'. "I was thinking that it would be so sexy if...
Amy Redoreck's day started like any other. She went into the coffee shop early and opened it. Why the coffee shop was open at night was beyond her, but they always seemed to get enough business so, whatever. She fended off Brad, her annoying co-worker's advances as always. She caught the creepy owner's stares at her boobs, check. And the usual customers came...
I walk into the office for my interview. I am wearing the outfit detailed by the receptionist when I called the number in the ad. A slightly sheer white blouse, a skirt that is shorter than my finger tips, a black garter belt attached to black thigh high tights and 1" pumps...and nothing else. I feel naked in the small office. The receptionist, a beautiful c...
We're going to dinner this evening but she insists we become intimate "her way" first. The bed has a headboard but no footboard, only the double-twin metal box-spring frames. She ties my legs, well apart, on each side of the headboard, my arms, to each side of the foot of the bed-frame, my head barely supported by the joining of the double-twin mattress. A...