She took ahold of my balls from behind me with a firm grip in her left hand. She had me on my hands and knees, my wrists tied together and legs spread a foot and a half apart, tied to either side of me so that I couldn't close them. I couldn't prevent her from accessing my cock, balls, ass, and even my backdoor from this vulnerable position. My limp penis wa...
Under a warm woolen blanket, I awake in the magical workshop of none other than Mr. St. Nick. As I look upon the Christmas Village in the North Pole, I know as Mistress of all the Naughty Girls I have a full day ahead of me. Rudolf had brought a new shipment of Naughty Girls, and it is up to me to correct them before they are presented to Santa. If they don'...
Nylon clad, well turned ankles. That's the first thing in my blurred vision from my perspective on the floor. Nylon clad feet in court shoes. A bit modest compared to Jess' usual look. A feather duster hanging down by her legs. Huh? "Excuse me sir," - some kind of maybe Philippines accent. "Checkout passed already." "Shit!" I utter under my breath, confuse...
If you're going to be critical just for the sake of being critical, don't say anything because I will flag you with the webmaster. Be constructive with your criticism. I welcome feedback. ***** Shopping day rolled around. For the first time Master was going to take it to town and "teach" it how to shop. It is as if Master forgot it was once free, shopping...
        The Queen lay upon her majestic couch, her stunning jeweled and golden crown sitting upon her ass and her white-gold tiara inlaid with sapphires and emeralds upon her head. Her hair was a golden-red mane of fabulous, smooth and wavy hair. She was going to begin holding court for the day, and Harold the Herald came forward...
"Sure" you texted me. It was a simple, unvarnished word, but in this instance, laden miraculously with the stuff of utter elation. I had arranged a trip out to the mountains on a pretext with the hope of seeing you for the first time. It was a very adult thing, I reflected on the flight over. I mean, there were various arrangements to be made, accommodatio...
I hurried home and reluctantly removed Jen's pantyhose before my wife came home. I loved the way they felt, but was scared to death of being seen in them by my wife or anyone else! I stashed them away for further enjoyment at another time. The rest of my Saturday was uneventful; the girls must have been busy doing other things and left me alone for a while....
This is the second installment of a series of very short stories that share a common cast (usually) and theme, more like a series of vignettes than one story. I've repeated the first chapter to set the stage then skipped to the new material. If you're familiar with this story go ahead and skip Chapter I. Things in my life have changed, and I find I no longe...
The click clack of high heels could be heard as the maid walked into the Den, off the main hall. The maid, dressed, head to toe black Latex stooped to offer the Ladies their drinks. The ladies didn't acknowledge the Maid, but continued their conversation regardless. The ladies were sat on a half moon Sofa That measured fifteen feet across. They were all talk...
Day 1 At four-thirty in the morning, when you and your girlfriend are both up and screaming at each other to find this and that, because you both have flights leaving the airport within ten minutes of each other, and within ten minutes from six, sex is the very last thing on your mind. We woke on time and were generally getting along well but Emma was havin...