A fictitious adventure brought to you by bunny bondage at the behest of Mr. Ionesco himself. * *clink!* As Jennifer and I toasted our fourth glass of wine, we shouted "and may all your ups and downs be in between the sheets!" then fell on each other in peals of laughter. My best friend and I had been hanging out all evening, and our movie marathon was co...
Thank you for reading this edition of our wrestling stories, you should go back and read part one as this is a continuation of Megan and Trevon's first match. Hopefully you will enjoy and read the next stories too. * Two full days had passed since Megan and Trevon's first match against Debbie and Davis, both of them were still sore from the loss but they a...
This is a mostly true story. It is also my first. Enjoy. * The day of my best friend's wedding was rapidly approaching and as his best man I was charged with making the arrangements for his bachelor party. Parts of it were easy. I made reservations at a restaurant for an early dinner, got a large and cheap hotel room with enough beds for everyone to crash...
By this time the Princess' bottom was getting very red. She started sobbing and whined that she'd be a good girl. Well this wasn't the first bottom I'd spanked. If I let her up just because she said she'd be good, then she'd try to beg off every spanking with those words. She needed to know that somebody cared enough to invest the time and effort into her. S...
I had displeased Him at dinner at the club. Over-eager reaching for the cream when the after dinner coffee was being served, I had managed to knock both my cup and the carafe out of the server's hands - spilling piping-hot coffee into the lap of his business associate seated next to me. There had been only shocked gasps from around the table - and very loud...
In retrospect, this was not a great idea. That has never stopped me before. I feel compelled to say this is not made up. I live about a quarter mile from a 24 Hr. grocery store. I am a block from an intersection of 2 busy streets. However, at night, about 2:00 AM, traffic is sparse. I try to push the envelope of my exhibitionism; so one night I decide to pu...
Just a short story, all characters are over eighteen. *** Spooky McGraw, that was my name from as way back as I can remember, my parents call me Sandy, my grandparents Sandra. Why? Well, I live in a cemetery. To be precise I live with my parents in the grounds keepers house just inside the main gate of a cemetery. My father is the groundkeeper, custodian...
She stood in the corner fighting back the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes. Her nose to the wall, hands clasp behind her back and her bottom thrust out - she was in punishment position. Lately, she thought, that seemed to be where she was spending the most of her time. What had happened to them? So alike in so many ways, neither had been prepa...
She doesn’t know what she did or why he isn’t talking to her. Her master told her to wait, be patient, the answers will come. She is Master Aynes Dracu’s favorite pet, and his most prized submissive female. She is his top submissive and she is always by his side, or at his feet. That is until now. Master Dracu has many submissive students in various states...
He knelt there. Face in the corner. He always knew it would come to this. Still though knowing and experiencing were two different beasts all together. Surprisingly he was not as uncomfortable as he had thought he would be. His pride grabbed a-hold of him then and he glances around without removing his forehead from the wall. He found it rather odd how she...