(This story was written as the continuation of the first Chapter of Cop and Master. If you haven't read the first story you might not be able to follow. All comments are appreciated and welcomed.) Parking to the right of the garage, the windows down allowing the Cool ocean air to stream into my window, my nipples become hard and sensitive. The winds brushin...
"Please, oh please Master fuck me, fuck your slut hard, fill me up, I'm begging you please end this torture," she screams. Robbed of her sight, she cannot see him, but Rabbit can feel him in the room, the tingling of the fine hairs on the nape of her now-stretched and properly collared neck are a dead give-away to her Master's presence nearby. And nearby h...
She sat in the tub, as instructed. No less than 30 minutes, no more than 32. She was to keep her hands in the water for only 5 minutes in the beginning and 5 minutes at the end. This would ensure they didn't get wrinkled by the water. Master hated that. He said it looked like an old hag was handling his prized cock. He was very specific. The tub should be fi...
Mistress Syn whirled around amid the hoots and applause of the crowd striking one sexy pose after another. And then once again she drew herself up to her full height, and with her back straight, her slender tummy tucked in, and her ample perky titties thrust forward in the skimpy red latex bustier, she strutted back and forth in front of the Masters. Eva cou...
Standing in the kitchen, right in front of the big window. That's all Taylor could do, because she has a pole with a vibrating dildo on it right in her vagina, and her legs are strapped to the pole. The pole has been bolted to the floor, so she knows she's not gonna be moving any time soon. Her arms are tied above her head to the ceiling, and her ponytail is...
I come home and hear my fiancé in the shower. After a long day at work, I decide to join him and then take a nap. Stripping down to nothing, I walk in the bathroom and step in the shower. I'm completely caught off guard when his hands encircle my wrists and slam them against the shower wall. Looking up, I see his piercing blue eyes staring at me accusingly....
The following is a story that came to me as I listened to a remake of Santana's Europa, done by Gato Barbieri. You may wish to try finding it and listen to is as you read. Yes, I am new here and I welcome any and all comments and constructive criticism. The light from the scattered street lamps reflects eerily on the puddles that have formed in the pothole...
The world as we know it came to an end on Nude Day morning. How it ended is not relevant. What is relevant is the fact that only those observing Nude Day survived the end. They did so by embracing the day for what it is meant to be. The ultimate in freedom, comfort and peace. Doing so earned them the honor of becoming the Mothers and Fathers in the rebirth o...
Have I overstepped the boundaries of our relationship? Have I ruined the perfect sexual friendship? We had openly discussed sex when talking online, both openly stating that our tastes were pervier than most, but that was online, what now in the real world?... Your free arm moves, reaching out towards me, towards my neck. My eyes focus on your hands, on you...
Here follows the full confession of Dominus Borjasin, notorious outlaw, cutthroat and slaver; delivered to the principal victims of his grievous depredations: the council and citizens of the township of Further Edgewater. A confession has been demanded of me, and so I will deliver one -- but I first intend to give a full account of my life. I insist upon t...