I was up early for some reason, and turned on The Weather Channel, as I typically do in the morning. As soon as the TV came on, there was my neighbor Jen in a wrap dress, black with a white geometric pattern on it, and a pair of knee-high boots with 4" spike heels. The top was open down to about mid breast. She was in front of the big multi-screen, pointing...
Lots of sex, Lots of ways Bec loves LOTS of sex in LOTS of ways, we both do. We worked remote a long way from the entertainments of a city and population centre so we decided to have a break and got a great deal on a suite, top floor, executive lounge middle of the city, on the strip! Woo Hoo. We drove there, about 6 hours normally but we took eight and we...
David and Karen didn't spend the night with us Saturday. They accepted an invitation from a friend to go to her beach house for the night. Karen never missed a chance for a little Bi action with another female! Even though it was only my wife and me, she still wouldn't let me sleep with her in our bed. She preferred to sleep alone than with a 'pencil dick wi...
While Sephira was sleeping still, he put a single column tie around each of her wrists and ankles. She stirred a little but Sir murmured a few Domly nothings at her and she simply smiled and relaxed again. It was easy enough to link her wrists together using carabiners through the bight of the single column wraps, and then the same treatment was applied to h...
I was dressed in my favorite maid's uniform, hot pink with white lace ruffles around the neckline, the cuffs of the sleeves, and the hem of the skirt with a wonderfully feminine full ruffled petticoat that made my skirt stand out almost straight. As a proper maid should, I also had on a white satin and lace maid's apron, white lace wristlets and a white lace...
Again under no circumstances read this story if you find anything offensive about chapters 1 or 2. As I lay there paralysed it was impossible to know just how much I had swallowed, all I knew was that I never felt so low and yet to my infinite shame so high. I could feel the shit in every orifice of my body, slithering down my throat throughout my body, s...
Uncle Ron disappeared upstairs to my bedroom carrying his tool bag. He returned 15 minutes later, with sweat stains covering his old T-shirt. 'That's all fixed now. Why don't you get me a cold beer, slut, I'm gasping', he ordered, with a look of slight contempt on his face. My mind was racing and I was churning inside as I meekly did as I was told and went...
This is a tale of the best humiliation-pain-cum slut I have ever met.. Her name is Peggy Sanford, and she is by far the most willing little bitch it has been my pleasure to use. We met on the net, and soon enough I had her under my thumb. Peggy came to me dressed as instructed: in mini, heels, garter belt and stockings (barely covered by the skirt) and a t...
This is a continuing story about a young college coed who makes a bet with her longtime rival. She soon learns that her bitchy attitude and a stupid bet is costing more than a bit of humiliation, and has taken over her life as well as her sister's and her best friends lives. I normally add a synopsis of each chapter here but if you haven't read the previou...
Author's Note: I would like to dedicate this story to all my brothers and sisters in uniform and their significant others. As I close in on my retirement I cannot thank you all enough for the great job you all do every day. Whether you are currently serving or served at any time in the past, I salute you all. As always I eagerly encourage you to rate my st...