My Love, I wish that I could explain to you how I feel. I know that it is only day two, but I know that it feels right. I just don't know how I could put it any better. I want this forever. I bought it thinking that it might be a little pretty and to spice up our fun, but with internet shopping and all I never actually tried it on. Now, I want fifty of them...
She stood with her back to him. He couldn't take his eyes off her; she was his dream. Standing there wearing just what he wanted, the high heels, fishnet hold ups and that black soft leather corset showing off her beautiful curves. No panties, just the tops of the hold ups ending in the smooth curve of her thighs, the gentle roundness of her buttocks and the...
Jay walked down the narrow dark passage, lit dimly by a pale green light at the end. The walls were covered in fine dense black carpet, he presumed for sound-proofing. At the end of the passage was a semi-circular room with carpeted black ceiling, floor, and walls with a single chair in the centre facing the flat side of the room. The chair faced a huge p...
3 years ago I started a new job and met my best friend Kate. 1 year ago she introduced me to Seth, my current boyfriend and the love of my life! Things were going well, so when Seth said he was getting bored by our routine in the bedroom I was worried. I sooo didn't want to lose him. We make love several times a week and I'm not into anything kinky so it's m...
So there I was, on my hands and knees, eating Suki's pussy. My own pussy was soaked, and I yearned for it to be filled with something hard. I thought of Suki's black strap-on, and hoped she would deign to fuck me with it again, as she had before. The very thought of it made me bite and suck her clit with renewed urgency. I was feeling feverish, and blood wa...
I grab a few necessary things to take into the bathroom with me and ask you to take the rest of the toys down stairs. While in the bathroom I paint up my face all dark and slutty then braid my hair with the section of rope that has been cut for that purpose. Once I'm ready to get dressed I put on my corset and matching thong. Putting my bathrobe on so you ca...
In his office, sitting on a high shelf, there is a leather-bound ledger. He always refers to it as my ledger, but I have never seen the contents, though I am painfully aware of them. He likes to joke that the ledger is leather-bound and so am I. He always runs his fingers over the collar around my neck as he grins at the humour. It is a joke that never gets...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 7; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. But it can be real. This is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This story has scenes in it that wi...
The clock on the bedside table clicked loudly in the otherwise quiet room. A soft buzz of cicadas outside drifted in through the small gap in the raised window. The room seemed to glow with pink from the afternoon sun. The room hadn't changed much since Rachel had begun her fashion phase in high school. Her closet (and the closet of the guest room) were stu...
I first met Angelina when she was 20 and I was 10 years older. Her mother was Swiss and her father was English, like me. Everyone called her Angie. She was fairly innocent in my view and didn't even realize how attractive she was. A good figure, based on her height and her school athletics; combined with a pretty face and long brown hair. I was struck by he...