Author's note - don't forgot new stories from me will soon be posted under 'Robert_Anthony' - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The 'soft' option... I .................................... (hereafter referred to as 'slave'), agree this day ....../ ...... / ............... to be bound...
The summer's heat accompanied Miranda's heat. Her and Lori's apartment didn't have air conditioning, so fans were usually on, and the roommates wore shorts, cami tops, short skirts, sandals and clogs, and shorter hair. Lori was kept so unbalanced by Miranda that she didn't eat as much as she used to, pre-Miranda, and remained quite slim. Miranda finally de...
My face was kind of a mess. My jaw was sore. My butt hurt, and I couldn't decide if I liked it or not. My dick was locked in a tiny metal cage that hurt like hell whenever it tried to get hard, and pinched sometimes. And my stripper version of Mr. Miyagi was asking me questions all of a sudden. Specifically, she wanted to know if I thought I had earned a p...
There was no organisation in the office storage room; it was a cluttered mess of everything and anything, and once you located something there was no guarantee it would be in the same place the next day. I reached behind a stack of compact disks when Lauren and Amanda walked in, closing the door behind them. Lauren and Amanda were perhaps the most troubleso...
Note to reader: My last entry, "One Glass of Wine?" was not very good. That was partly because it was hastily prepared in fantasy mode. This version, "One Glass of Wine, Revisited" (without a question mark) is, I think, better and here is why. The first was fiction, with things added that I would like to see done to me. But that is not up to me, so in this s...
Please read chapter 1 first. - We join Candi, dressed to the nines as a sissy princess, sucking on her lipgloss tube and dancing like a slut. Her wife and her friend have just walked in on her, rubbing herself to orgasm. She's in for it now... - "What the fuck is happening here?" My wife stammered in disbelief. Her company, a friend named Lucy who I'd m...
This wasn't even my fantasy, I thought as I purchased the clamps, butt plug, heels and maid dress online with expedited shipping. The next day I brought the items in a backpack to Mistress Monique's apartment while she was at work. I put everything on then placed the butt plug in my ass and tightened the nipple clamps painfully so they wouldn't fall off, th...
I had been in the BDSM scene for only a year or so. My "booty call" at the time had gotten me into it and had made me his submissive slave. We weren't going out exactly. We used each other for sex. It was great fun without the hassle of commitment or such things. One day he texted me, "5pm cum 2 my house, wear sundress only no bra no panties." I got off...
"Black Bulls can be cuckolds too," Vivian Black said, and the tall, busty, wide-hipped and statuesque, forty-something Black woman smiled wickedly as she snapped the chastity device onto her bull's eleven-inch Black cock. Brutus Noir, one of the most legendary Black bulls in the worlds of swinging and cuckolding was about to experience the other side of cuck...
He couldn't wait for her to leave for school. He worked from home and loved to play when ever he had the chance. Sex between them was almost non existent anymore but she still gave him blowjobs when ever he asked. That was part of the problem, Matt didn't want to ask for sex, he wanted it forced on him. He dreaded taking control all the time, he was secret...