We pulled into the driveway and got out of the car. I carried all of our new things into the house. By this time my feet were killing me so I took off the heels and sat down for a minute. My feet were throbbing; it felt so good to get those shoes off. I have a new respect for women who wear these things all the time. Megan grabbed a few bags and walked up to...
We had just been to a party, at one of our mutual friends house and were driving back along an A road, it was fairly quiet about so Tom put his foot down a little, not too fast but a bit over the limit. I'd had enough to drink to feel giddy but I knew what I was doing, I put my hand on tom's thigh and slowly dragged my nails along the inside leg of his jean...
Author's note: The second half of this story was actually written first, and it was done in collaboration with a submissive male "ghost writer". It provides a male perspective on sensual female domination and prick teasing with a focus on his spike-heeled boot fetish. After working on the story with him, I thought it would be fun to add a little introductio...
The first lash of her whip hurt like hell—much more than I expected. Looking at mistress sites on the Internet always stimulated me through my eyes—the whip of the dominatrix symbolized her authority—and the visual thrill put me in a submissive mind-set before rushing down to my groin. Then I'd take care of my groin. I know that sounds repulsive, but until...
If you've ever been to Eighth Street in Manhattan you must have noticed the shoe stores. Hundreds of people, tourists, NYU students, serious shoppers, surge into and out of them every day looking for bargains. Every language you can imagine is heard there: Japanese, Hebrew, Arabic, Spanish, you get the idea. My girlfriend Nancy dragged me there late one Sun...
Chapter 10 – Conditions A full 15 minutes had passed since Miss Sharp had experienced the most powerful & intense orgasm in her life. She was still shaking a little, slowly regaining the control of her legs. Sat opposite her, her assistant was smiling intently at her. 'How about I go and get us some coffee? And then we can talk...' Jack said. And with that...
Katie's a hottie MILF who lives downstairs from me, about 48, blondish-gray hair, nice, tight little body with a great pair of legs. She wears shorts a lot and her gams are supple, creamy, a little muscular, and her ass is high and tight. I see her in the yard, working at raking or cutting the lawn, almost always in a low pair of leather, grungy work boots o...
What is real, and what isn’t? This is a question that I’ve had to ask myself more and more recently. My entire life seems to have become a horror story. As I type this, rain taps the windows, the house moans against the wind, and something scratches from behind the walls. I may be going crazy. Who is to say what is real? I mean, molecules and microbes mak...
** Everyone is over the age of 18 and consenting, not incest, just a dd/lg kinda thing. You get it. Let me know what you think, I've never done anything like this before. ** ***** When Daddy gets home, I'm waiting for him on my knees by the door. I've been hard at work all day making sure that the house is spotless. Laundry is done, dishes clean, floors sc...
I stood before her chamber, nervously, thoughts of what was going to happen once I entered dashing through my mind at incredible speeds. My breathing was ragged, sweat on my palms making them feel cold and awkward. My heart rate was as high as the first time I had done this. I cleared my throat and tried to swallow, but my throat was too dry from the anxiety...