"Hey, check out what I picked up at the fantasia!" Sophia proclaims while carelessly throwing open the front door. The excitement in her voice is enough to pique both your's and Natalie's interests as the two of you avert your attention from the television screen. In Sophia's hands is a large black box with the words 'The Dominatrix' labeled across...
My girlfriend -- Anna - and I -- Jeff - have been together for over a year now, and we started doing kinky stuff pretty early on into our relationship. We've mostly done softcore bdsm play like bondage, facesitting etc. Most of the time, I am the sub, but we're both 'switchs'. Tonight was the big night we had prepared for some time. Anna had this idea of do...
The elevator doors opened to reveal an empty cab. Jared entered, holding a coffee in one hand while the other rested on the strap of his laptop bag. He selected 14 on the panel and returned to the center of the elevator. "Thank God," he sighed, both at the fact of his being alone and it being Friday. The cab doors closed and the elevator began pull...
AN: Just a quick story (that had to be extended due to the 750 word minimum) that I decided to write on a whim. Just a warning that this is more of a teaser to a larger story I am going to write. ***** It is Friday evening, a very special evening, because Master's favorite football team is in the playoffs. He has been looking forward to this all week. Fro...
My wife has women over to play bridge every week. They play in a large room; it has a card table, an entertainment center, a bar, and a wide low coffee table. On the coffee table is me. Naked. My hands are tied together beneath the table, and my legs are tied such that my feet face each other and my knees are spread widely. I'm about ten feet from the bridge...
Continued from "Hockey Night" Laying, stretched out on the ground, I try to catch my breath from that last orgasm. You are sitting next to me, frowning at me. I wasn't supposed to cum. I was being punished for tying you up. I wasn't allowed to watch my hockey game, I was supposed to pleasure you, not myself. In the background, I hear the sounds of th...
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I started in the participation journalism business because of my wife. Of course we started back before we were married. We met in college and quickly realized that we were soul mates. The fact that she was so easy on the eye certainly helped My wife is beautiful, long auburn hair, porcelain complexion. Fabulous legs and great tits. I won't lie, her looks op...
Please note: This game/story is still in it's very, very early stages (and my intentions are very ambitious), the game features currently don't work and it currently lacks much in the way of actual content, please consider this as a preview of what's coming rather than something with enough content to be enjoyable now. If you do like what you see though and...
"Manal, you're way too controlling," whispered my sub, Omar Jibril, as I raised his legs in the air, angled for the perfect position and gleefully pushed my strap-on dildo into his tight, cute ass. Once I penetrated him, Omar the macho Somali brother began singing a different tune, and I absolutely loved it. Omar looked at me and I saw a mixture of lust, ad...