What do you get when you mix coconut rope with two sadists and a non-masochist? The answer is a wow experience and deep space. I was talking to a friend, and a great rope top (RF), one morning when we got to talking about the party coming up in a few days. I love rope and she had tied me before many times, so I asked her if we could do a scene there. She gra...
A newspaper columnist reaps what she's sown, and a whole lot more... Drusilla Page is a household name, an opinionated columnist in a poplar daily newspaper, There's nothing PC about this journalist, a hack who'll happily fat-shame other women and constantly espouses 'traditional values'. Such morals are of course only for the little people, Drusilla comes...
Thanks to Bumblecat for helping to edit this story. *** This is an experience I had a few years ago with my wife, Anne. A quick word about our relationship. We are partners in our marriage, sharing responsibility for money, laundry, and errands. But I own her sexually. Her cunt, ass, mouth, tits, her whole body, are for my pleasure. She has given herself t...
"I want you," I whisper in your ear. Lying on my bed, making out like high schoolers, things have stayed fairly PG so far. Your arm tightens around me and I press my body into yours. I lick around your ear and kiss down your neck, soft kisses, trying to gently tease you. My hands run down your sides, tracing along the top of your jeans. Your body is stiff an...
Walking around the shopping centre, him texting me telling me what to do made me so wet. I couldn't wait to get home and edge for him. Playing with toys. Keeping a diary of my exploits. I shut myself away in the quiet, not long before I was expecting company. As told I placed my butt plug inside me, I was already soaking wet. I dipped my finger inside myself...
Chloe stands in the centre of the room, attempting to explain, back straight, hands on head and increasingly uncertain as to how matters might proceed. Meanwhile her partner slowly paces around, an inquisitorial tone in his voice, a leather paddle in his hand. This isn't how Chloe has been expecting things to pan out. Hadn't she played the dutiful corporate...
It's lunchtime and I am hungry. A knowing grin forms on my face. Undressing completely, I pull my pink vibrator from the dresser drawer and replace the battery. Turning it on, I run it across my nipples, they perk to attention. Turning it off, I smile to myself in anticipation. Time for lunch. Walking down the hall to your office, my body blushes with ant...
Natalie's pendulous breasts brushed my belly. My eyes grew wide at the sight—I wanted to absorb them, to brand their image in my brain. As it were, I panted like a dog. "Am I making you hot?" she purred. Again, I tugged at my restraints. I was so tightly bound that I could barely bend my elbows, my knees. "I can't—I can't do it," I gasped. "I can't do th...
She closes her eyes and lets the sensation wash over her. It's been fifteen minutes since her Mistress left the room and her clit is throbbing from being constantly stimulated by the vibrations. She had begged to not be blindfolded and now here she is. Eyes closed. She hears a knock against the door, her Mistress letting her know that she has entered. The...
The night is cool, and it tickles my leg hairs when the chilly drafts hit me. The cold can't soften my cock though, engorged by the beautiful sight before me. Our low, king-sized bed, a perfect picture frame for the bearded, deliciously full bear that is tied to the corners of it. The sleeping mask over his eyes looks almost comical. You don't see too many...