It was still dark when Damian opened his eyes and slowly woke up, his arm was resting on the waist of his slave Catalina, and she was lying naked against him his collar around her elegant neck, a chain running from a ring in the collar to the bedpost. The room still smelled of the previous night's pleasure she had given him. Her body against his was already...
This is a story both true and make believe. You can decide which is which. She was excited, nervous, and embarrassed all at once. As she waited for her master to come into the room she went down the list of instructions she was given. The first one was the most challenging for her; she was to shave her pussy bald – not just a trim between her legs – all...
Do I have issues with my wife? No. Do I love my wife? Of course I do. We have been married for awhile and together way longer than that. So as always happens we had become accustomed to a certain way of living. Not that it was bad, but it was predictable. Work all week, me wanting sex during the week and the wife just too tired. Scheduled love time on the we...
It was shameful and indecent. I stood there naked, with a crowd of fully clothed women in attendance as Karlie knelt before me and worked her face in between my thighs. Karlie lapped at my wet, throbbing sex and when I squirmed and moaned in a shamelessly libidinous way, Karlie clamped her mouth over my swollen labia and her tongue went deep inside of me. I...
Chapter 3: The Stinging Nettle Season Was Open Special thanks to Erosite for editing this story. I went to playground and, as I had thought, there were many three-foot-long nettle stalks under some elder bushes. Aroused about how a spanking with these switches would feel, I gently touched one of the soft green leaves with my fingers. It hardly hurt. In my...
The wolf woman was suspended from the ceiling upside down. Shackles were attached to her ankles, and her hands were cuffed behind her back. Her lemon-yellow fur with forest green patches was one of the prettiest patterns her master had ever laid his eyes upon, and he took a moment to drink in her beauty. She saw his boots first as he approached. She dared lo...
As promised, part 3 of 4 of my lovely adventure into the unknown. This is the part that got a little bit dark, but I hope you enjoy it anyway. (No fictional characters were hurt during the writing, or reading, of this story.) I lost control. The worst thing to do right now is to leave her alone, to give her time to think, but I have to regroup. That w...
Amesbury ordered me to start serving the canapes. And as I stood in silent horror, Mistress, Barletta, Lyndsay and the other free women at the table began to debate the merits of punishing me for being a bad daughter. I hesitated but then obeyed, cringing anew at every order, as Mistress Barletta, Amesbury and Lyndsay forced me to display my naked body in...
Chapter 9 The week seemed to drag for Laura. Even more than the previous week she found herself often thinking about sex and daydreaming about kinky fun. Once again she tried her best to honor the order not to find release with the result that she felt constantly horny. With only two weeks left before the spring break, she found she had to really try to con...
Carolyn "Lynnie" Spitz was a great probation officer. She had several degrees in sociology and psychology, unlike the others, and was now head of the department. But...something had happened. Lynnie had become masochistically obsessed with one of her clients, the 20-year-old Guadalupe , an incorrigible thug. A Mexican-American bleached-blonde social proble...