As she awoke from a peaceful dream, she realized she couldn't move her arms or legs. Her wrists were bound together and cuffed tightly to the bedpost. Each of her ankles were cuffed to a bedpost leaving her completely spread open. Fear ran through her. She tried loosening the cuffs and rope but with each tug, they were more tighter. She then saw her lover em...
It's Saturday, at about noon. I pull up to your house, dressed spiffily in a shirt and tie. I hand you a dozen roses, and gently kiss your cheek. You look beautiful, dressed in your powder blue hoodie and sexy pants without back pockets. I tell you that you look great, better than I could have imagined. Even as I sit and write this letter to you, I imagine h...
Her wrists protest to her struggling, as do her ankles. Her neck begins to tingle as she desperately tries to keep her head off the sheets as he had requested. Her body is beginning to sweat with the sexual torment bound within her. She feels so alive, as her skin become sensitive to even the lightest touch. Her nipples rub against the sheets making them go...
I have a lot of fantasies and stories. I guess it's just the result of being really horny ALL the time. This is one of my favourite (I've done close to this in real life, though not all of it): * I'm feeling like dominating my partner today, and I've got the single guest bed in the middle of the floor with a purpose in mind. She comes in, and I immediately...
The alarm assaults my ears so my hand returns the favor by smacking it. Time to get going. In the shower, I decide to have a quick play with myself and my vibrator. A little bit of me time before I have to get my son ready for school and go to work. Between spending time with my son Max and my job as a lawyer, I didn't have much time for dating, so I take wh...
Ms Ariel Hewitt had divorced her husband not three years past. From it she prospered greatly, the estate, most of his fortune, and a three mile restraining order against him. At thirty-one she now found herself in a position from which she would never have to work again. This did, however lead to some loneliness on her part. Despite her full 5'7 frame, flow...
Tom still hears her, even after the disconnection of the line. Her breathing had been his while it played along his nerve endings to her soft sighs and moans. He wished he had been a fly on her wall, watching the beautiful, erotic picture she made as her body reacted wildly to his voice. Ashley had answered the phone breathlessly, telling him how much she h...
A pale naked woman sits in the centre of a brown leather couch in a dim room. Her legs are spread, and thick hemp rope has been used to secure her feet to the small dark wooden legs at each end of the couch. Her hands are bound together with more rope, then secured to the ceiling, arms pulled high above her head. She looks around the room, struggles half-he...
It was early Christmas morning. He had just woken up to a knock at the door. Cursing whomever it was, he rolled over, pulling the covers tightly around him. His eyes glanced at the clock on the table beside him. 6am, he cursed from between his teeth. He was tired, and wanted to go back to sleep. The knock on the door, however, was persistent. Finally he gave...
I thank Rjjtest1 for editing my story. ***** Amy Goldstein's thoughts were dark and bitter. After Matthew had yelled at her, she had promptly left his apartment without a word. "Mathew is grown man and he is able to make his own decisions," Amy thought. "Although his decisions are very stupid." Amy shook her head and walked towards her home. The small bun...