Golden sunlight poured into a golden room through pink tinted glass, casting a bright glow over crimson curtains and ruby colored sheets. A crisp, gentle morning breeze blew in from the spacious balcony, stirring the aromatic presence of roses and lavender, and bringing with it the fresh smell of oak and pine . . . but along with the vigorous scent of nature...
i glance down at my phone, still nothing. i shift in my chair and feel the plug in my ass push in a little deeper. The resulting combination of pain and pleasure causes my cock to strain in its cage. One simple movement and now my ass and dick ache. Such is life when you are plugged and locked in chastity while the woman you worship and adore is out on a dat...
Dear Shoeblossom-- Just a little interracial "Taped Confession" for your hungry eyes! Love, Lyric Gibbons "That was just incomprehensibly weird, Lyric." "Marybeth, you are so conservative. You seemed to be laughing." "Well, sure. Two guys jerking off in a race to finish, and when the first one wins, they both get locked in those little crotch things."...
NOTE: Sun Hee is still loving and faithful in this chapter. In fact, she is quite loving here. Cruel, very cruel, but loving. I hope you enjoy. This chapter got a little long so I broke it into two parts. The second part is coming soon and is crueler still. New readers are encouraged to start from the beginning. Chapter Four Last night at the dance club...
Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018 Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls... ... ... except that point...
The wife's side of a conversation with her husband as she gets packed to go on a 10-day vacation with her lover and leave him behind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Okay Dearie. Up on the bed. It's almost time for me to leave. I have a plane to catch. Don't you worry. I know that once you're done binding your hands and fee...
Chains slithered up from the floor. Princess Beatrix soon found her ankles bound to the wall. Another pair of chains did the same to her wrists. She glanced at her trapped appendages, bewildered. She attempted to walk away from the wall and failed. "Rowan, what is the meaning of this?" "M'lady, I did not take you down to the dungeon to pardon an innocent m...
Chapter 7: Kira at Venezia Carnival After a month in France, Kira was overjoyed to fly back to India and be reunited with her Indian husband Kyrhan. India and especially her husband were now the main axles of her life. Her French husband, Dan, was another central part of her life but Kyrhan had clearly taken the upper position. He was so self asserting, so...
Becket Hastings hung upside down, suspended by his ankles. Becket's hands were cuffed behind his back, and he was utterly naked. This seemed to happen every sports season. Cinnamon, Becket's enchanting "platonic" housemate was a "sports atheist" and couldn't stand him running the idiot box, watching those damned games. At the same time, Cinnamon didn't wan...
Keith's alarm went off and he silently reached out a hand and silenced it. He'd hardly been able to sleep at all, tossing and turning with worries about what school would be like today. It had been less than a day since his life had turned into a nightmare - his incredible teacher had caught him rubbing himself in a cheer uniform and then he'd had to buy pan...