Chapter 4 – Exploring Something New I was so horny after being fucked in the ass and swallowing some strangers cum, that I called the number as soon as I left the bar. A female voice answered. 'Hello?' 'Um, Hi. Er... I was given your number by someone I met. He said that you, um, specialise in giving relief?' Fuck me I was nervous. 'I take it you are wea...
Rush to get ready, grab a cup of coffee, rush to the airport, rush to get through security, rush to get to the gate. Time out. Ladies’ room. Sitting there, I find my first chance to simply breathe a bit more calmly. My first chance of the day to collect myself, to think. Then I realize that the person in the next stall is not collecting herself. She’s bre...
It had been a lovely July day -- warm and sunny but not hot like down in the city. The snowfields sparkled brightlly above Lady Duchess's mountain cabin on the shore of the lake. allan had roused many times in the night. As tired as he was, he just never slept very well on the cold kitchen floor, especially with his wrists bound behind his back to keep him...
Alena loved boiled eggs, and she had a huge collection of egg cups shaped like anything but egg cups. She cracked an egg open. She looked at the clock; it was 5:00 on Saturday morning. Lots of time. She was pensive. Neil was a puzzle to her, intelligent, sensible, attractive, strong...but also indescribably weak. She had done a full investigation of Neil We...
Belinda loved summer days like these, playing with Kate and making love to James in the prison cell. Kate had even locked herself back into the chastity belt before leaving, a sure sign that she loved and trusted Belinda. The image of Kate's slim body wrapped up inside the high security belt would stay with Belinda all week. It was now Friday evening and Be...
This is an absolutely true story. As such it doesn't have exaggerated sexual escapades but rather a description of a sensual experience received at the hands of a hospital nurse. * I woke up on my back looking up at a non-descript white acoustic tile ceiling. The tile surfaces were textured rather than punctured with pencil-sized holes. Too bad, I thought...
* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan October 2005. 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. * * * * * Caroline is an artist. She uses an unusual...
Neil, as usual, was feeling guilty about the enjoyment that this domination was creating within him and he tried feebly to resist, both physically and verbally. "Where are you taking me, and what are you going to do to me?" he asked while trying to shrug her hand off his arm. Alena marched him out of the living room and down a curved elegant staircase to a...
Angela's Christmas Crackers Copyright Oggbashan November 2019 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. "What do you want those for?" I as...
I had discovered this unique club through a Black Rose meeting. It was an old warehouse that had been purchased by a Dom, modified to an extent, and then opened to memberships. A mere $100 a month gained a key and the use of the facilities at any time. There were meetings for anyone once a month, the announcement not necessary since word of mouth in the comm...