After their Sunday photo shoot Tim reviewed the pictures on his computer screen. Only a few were up to his expectations. He was frustrated that the beauty and sexuality he'd watched live hadn't been captured in most of the pictures. Tim told Mary of his disappointment. He said he was going to get about 10 pictures enlarged and printed but he expected only o...
Copyright Oggbashan December 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *********************************** I shouldn't have trusted La...
Chapter 4 – Dressing for Success "Good Morning, sweetie." Jane's cheery voice woke me from a dreamless sleep. It took me a second or two to get my bearings. I normally feel pretty lousy when I wake up. And that's when I'm not in bondage. Today, I really felt like crap. My arms were still tied to the bed, and although Jane had tied the ropes loosely enough...
I awoke that morning on the floor, naked, my wrists and ankles bound with rope and my exposed sex wet and swollen. I wanted a nice, hot bath to sooth my aching muscles. I wanted to rub the sleepy dirt out of my eyes. I wanted to masturbate furiously so I could get rid of the urgent, throbbing, insistent need between my legs. Of course I was denied all of t...
Looking back, perhaps I should have paid for my girlfriend's vibrator. =*= One hand wanders across my stomach, smooth against my black latex waist cincher. The corset constricts me, and its black laces clinch me tightly. I shiver as her fingers caress the skinlike rubber and trace the steel bones which restrict me. Her other hand... =*= The vibrator, ye...
Day One "Miss, umm," the doctor glances at the papers on her desk, "Miss Shimizu, you must understand that this procedure is experimental. We have obtained permission to begin tests on humans since our tests on animals were not harmful in anyway and show great promise." The woman tilts her head down a little, lowers her glasses farther down her nose to look...
I lead a double life. Most of the time, I'm a middle aged corporate worker with a crappy marriage and a heavy coffee addiction. I have trouble staying awake through the day and trouble sleeping through the night. But that's just most of the time. On the fifth of every month, I go to a strip club called the "Maison de Sade." But it's not just any strip club....
Stuart wandered over to the red leather sofa and flung himself down upon it. His leather pants squeaked as they connected with the cushions and his still sweaty skin slipped as his leaned against the arm. "Lydia," Stuart said. "Come sit by me." Stuart patted the seat next to him. Lydia left Thomas, her husband and slave, draped over the ottoman, his arse s...
My wife was gorgeous and very sexy. She'd always fantasised about having group sex and I'd always wanted to watch her fuck. Then she told me she'd always had a rape fantasy as well! I decided I'd try to fulfill all those fantasies in one go. Here is my story. Dee was 32 and still exceptionally sexy, despite the birth of our two children. We'd married afte...
Copyright Oggbashan May 2001/June 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * * THE SILVERBRIDGE CHRONICLES Episode 1 LISA T...