Foreword The naughty bits start in Chapter One. The Institute – A Description This series of tales is about the activities that take place in a modern B.D.S.M. brothel. * The owner is one Madame Wanda. The Madame has a large trust fund so running the Institute is a matter of passion for her; it isn’t just about the money. She runs a stable of male and...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** Sarah was a young twenty-two year from Akron Ohio. She had a slender athletic body, conditioned and honed razor sharp by the US Army. She enlisted so she could pay for college. She never expected to get called into combat. Sh...
"But how am I supposed to do things?" you whine as he wraps the rope around your wrists. Joined together in front of you, your two wrists are bound together, firmly, but you have some flexibility left. He smiles wickedly back at you. "That's your problem," He growls as he finishes the knot between your wrists. Your hands are now secure in front of you. He g...
This is a continuation of the story about Merna. To know characters Part 1 should be read ***** Merna continues making friends with Tommie I awoke at 6am with a wet pussy thinking about another round with Tommie. I really liked him and well why not. I quietly opened his door while he was still asleep, slipped under the cover and pressed my body against hi...
I am again at your not so tender mercy. You had a bad week and it is now Friday night. You want to expel your anger and have chosen to use me to take away some of your unhappiness. I am tied spread out in a door;'way. You have removed my chastity lock and I am now completely naked but also completely unable to move. You started with a whip and then used a be...
Our good girl transforms to a clumsy naughty maid I lay across my husband's lap, his thick rod pressing up against my stomach. I am blindfolded. My hands are cinched at my lower back, covered with my skirt folded over my backside. My breasts dangle out of the dress, my tits gripped by unforgiving clamps. I tension my toes to keep my heels on my airborne fee...
Gerd had turned the lights off on leaving the dungeon and I was now left tightly bound by his ropes and totally unable to move. I had time to reconsider the wisdom of my decision to burgle Marsh Farm. Many thoughts now ran through my head. What if his intention was never to release me? There really was absolutely nothing that I could do to influence this and...
A Continuation of the slave college series * Michel Jenkins and Brent McMasters were freshmen at the slave college. After just celebrating their 18th birthdays, the boys had enrolled in the school, both for the academic achievements of past graduates, and because it was rumored there were 6 girls per guy on the campus. Being boys, both were thinking it wou...
Chapter 11 Laura wasn't sure how she had made it through the last five days, but somehow she had. Not only had it been nearly impossible to concentrate on her school work, but the admonishment to avoid any sexual relief only made it harder to do anything but think about relief. At least she only had another hour to go before things started. And of course an...
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...