I was stirred from my sleep by my doorbell ringing. I quickly got out of bed and hurried down the stairs. I hadn't thought about it until I was on my way down, but my diaper was soaking wet and weighed a lot. It was so wet that a little bit of pee was dripping down my inner thigh having escaped the elastic leg band of the diaper. I had on Miss Carissa's litt...
When we got back from Vegas, we were all over each other constantly. The first week back, I must've blown at least 40 loads on my wife's face, on her body somewhere, in her mouth, in her pussy or in her ass. We put together a profile on a swingers' site (adult friend finder) and chatted with some people, but we weren't interested in meeting anyone yet. Nor...
Jonathan gingerly sat on the plush chaise lounge and grimaced. He sent a scathing look her way as Cecille chuckled at him. “You’re the one who chose the cane, dear,” she admonished him. “Just the paddle or his hand wouldn’t still be stinging like this for days after.” Jonathan shifted until he found a comfortable position, leaning against the arm of the ch...
I was beginning to think that Leverton just might not have any more surprises for me. I couldn't have been more wrong. As I stepped into the kitchen one morning, there stood Thelma at the stove. It wasn't so much what she was doing, but rather, it was the manner of her dress. As usual, she was wearing a see-through blouse and a pair of those very tiny kilt s...
Waking up like that I think my brain wanted not just more but to place everything that happened to me in an order that I could handle. So deeper into sissyness it was. Playing with my butt plug until I was edging myself and losing myself in it. Abby showed up. Rolled a joint and watched me. "C'mon Nikki, up, let's get you fed and working out." It was h...
The alarm went off, shattering the morning quiet. Ashleigh jumped to turn off its shrill ring. When she rolled back into the bed, Diane leaned over and kissed her lightly. "Good morning, Ashleigh." "Good morning, Diane, I hope the alarm didn't shake you too much. It really has an irritating ring." "It's ok, I have one like it myself. I hate getting up in...
Poor Bob Tucker, laying spread-eagled, unknowingly, on his own bed. Incapable of movement, sight or sound except at the whims of his captors. There were several of them, he deduced, from the hands he felt on his abused body. At least two were women, Rosa and someone else. Someone who had no qualms about roughing him up, using him at her will. But who and why...
Chapter one The preparations for my wedding proceeded apace, I was never allowed to see my wedding dress and was kept hooded during all of the fittings for it, these fittings were numerous and each time the skirt was made tighter, I wondered how on earth I would be able to walk in it. My training in every area increased, my voice coach visiting daily, my co...
A braver girl might have tried to run, Ellie thought, but she couldn't focus and she was so tired. A good girl wouldn't have … wouldn't have done what she did, given so easily to the pleasure Mr. Thomas tormented her with. But she had. Even now she was still trembling as small echoes of her orgasm fluttered through her. The relief from the gag almost mad...
At last I finished lapping up the last of my juices from my neighbor's shoe. My new mistress smiled down at me, reaching down to cup my chin in her right hand. "I'm proud of you, Amy," she said softly. I gently grabbed her hand and nuzzled it with my mouth. "Thank you for letting me service you, mistress. I just feel so good right now, so peaceful. I don...