The three-day shoot for the lingerie catalog had been completed, and Monica was able to take the day off and do some shopping in Beverly Hills and Hollywood. Life as a young lingerie model had been good to her, and Monica's success at it had enabled her to buy a small but very cozy beach cottage in Malibu. Everyday she thanked the gods for that perfect body...
Late that night, just before collapsing into bed, I checked my e-mail and found this from the Phys Ed Department. "Professor Terri Morris has requested that you pose for her advanced drawing class at 4 PM on Thursday, April 9th in Room 124 of the Art Department. You will bring your cock and ball harness to class, as well as Display Suit #1. Continue to tak...
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You were working in your office Lord, I was chained to my latex-covered bed by an ankle-shackle, also working, writing, naked. I had already been summoned to act as human pissoir twice, dragging the chain behind me. The second time, culminating in an act of worship that had you bucking with lustful abandon in your chair and jerking thick sperm down my throat...
"You vile young pervert! How could you do that to my own mother? Week after week. You're shameless!" Here I sat in front of Mrs. Crotchy's daughter, receiving the tongue-lashing of my young life---all for something that gave her mother (and me) such pleasure. As I was finishing up high school, I did more and more odd jobs for some of the nicer old ladies i...
My mind was still reeling from the events of last week...my own mother completely destroyed my relationship with my girlfriend Lisa. I was rocked by the finding that my mother not only had a dick, but an absurdly massive one at that, and to my shame and disgust...I found myself masturbating nearly every night at the memory of what I saw. Just the thought of...
Need A Hand? I was mowing Sue’s back yard for her, sweat running freely down my tanned naked body. Nude except for sneakers of course, it would be stupid to operate a lawn mower barefoot. Sue, my sexy next door neighbor, and Andy, her boyfriend, watched intently from their lounge chairs. My stiff bald shaft throbbed and bounced with each step I took; my exh...
Olga was raised in a traditional Spanish family; she never missed a mass, never swore and never went out without a duenna to accompany her. Her grandmother, a lady whose maid had laced her into a corset every morning, believed that all respectable ladies should be girdled. This outdated concept was forced on Olga at a young age. The women in her family were...
"Was traffic bad?" asked Crystal, setting the timer on the oven as Jeff walked in the door. She wiped her hands on her apron. "They're supposed to be here in about forty-five minutes. Can you set the table while I get ready?" Jeff put down his laptop bag, closing the door with his foot. "Dinner smells great." He hung up his coat, then walked into the kitche...
"There we go," she said, pulling the strap tight and buckling it with a flourish. "Comfortable?" The question was purely rhetorical. His comfort was not an issue. More to the point, she had filled his mouth with a ball gag so large that he could not even whimper around it, so large that he could not have forced it out even if it hadn't been strapped in. She...