You walk into the bedroom, and see a set of clothes laid out on the bed, along with a small piece of paper and an envelope. You had just finished eating the bowl of fruit that I had left for you. "Good idea," you thought, "enough to keep me from being hungry, but not enough to fill me up." There on the bed is your black skirt, slightly above the knee in leng...
Jessica crept silently out of bed early in the morning, leaving Steve sleeping peacefully she padded naked down to the den where his computer was. Nervously she logged into the site "My Asian Wife Jessica". Today was the day they had set and she desperately needed to know the outcome. She had scoffed when he first set the site up, He planned to show her of...
Marissa is Insatiable Marissa's Tales: Chapter 2 This and my other "Faeophobia" stories are based on the "Faeophobia" world created by xxxecil. Marissa was naked save for her long, fingerless opera gloves. Nevertheless, wielding her ancestor's dwarven battleaxe, she did not feel vulnerable. She crept toward the disturbance she had heard in her bedroom. Sh...
Even I had to admit my choice of outfit was a little over the top. My sweater showed cleavage (thanks to Wonderbra). At mid-thigh, my pleated skirt barely covered the tops of my stockings and garters. Four inch black heels completed the just-this-side-of-streetwalker look -- but, I figured if I was going to talk the talk, I'd better walk the walk. Past exper...
I wrote this story for an inexperienced sub I met online. We met several times and developed the beginnings of a friendship, though a relationship never developed. We have since lost touch. I found this story while cleaning out old emails, and thought others might enjoy reading it. Reader comments are most appreciated. -- -- Our night together has begun as...
Don closed his motel room behind him, threw his car keys onto the bed and slumped onto the room's saggy couch. He was exhausted. It was the end of another frustrating day. He walked into the bathroom and ran water into a glass. He drank it down in two gulps and looked at himself in the mirror. He shook his head and poured another glass which he took into the...
Afternoon traffic was sparse as Tim parked in front of his apartment building. Grabbing a banana box of thrift sale LPs from the backseat, he slammed the door with a hip and looked to the duplex. Easter was coming out. Upstairs Easter. Delicate features. Inky, midnight sky skin. Twin globes bobbing high on her chest encouraging consideration. His favorit...
Amy sat back in her plush chair and thought a bit. Tonight, as with most Friday nights, was Tom's play night. Tom had already called her from work saying that he was in the mood for some entertainment, which was his terminology for a bondage filled night. Amy wasn't against this practice, because Tom was good at his game and she normally was rocked with seve...
They were both members of the local BDSM group in the area they lived. They had known each other for about a year now. They were both married, but not to each other. There was a chemistry between them when they played as Dom and sub, but when they stepped out of those roles they were just friends, like everyone else in the club. They had been playing togethe...
My sub lives hundreds of miles from me. I only get use of him maybe a couple of nights a months. So in the time between, I like to mess with him from afar. A couple weeks ago, I made him wear some nice soft silk panties to his job. He works at a male dominated work place. Hard work, sweaty guys and one man in panties. To look at him you wouldn't think anyt...