'OMG!' (Oh, My God) I thought to myself. 'How did I get myself into this mess? A giant cock in my mouth and my ass is on fire.' Well, to be honest, I was in this mess because it's what I wanted. For, you see, I am a middle-aged kinky guy who loves bondage games. And, I just discovered the joys of bisexual sex. Enjoying both cocks and pussies in a ménage-a-...
Chapter 1: Moving In This story relates my thoughts on how life might have developed if events had turned out differently with Meryl -- if we had both left our respective spouses, Dick and Alex, and been able to move in together. Much of this first part of this chapter happened as it is told, but sadly, Meryl never did leave Dick for reasons recounted in my...
(The following script is by a sweet submissive pain slut, who sat in a chair, figged, her own wet panties stuffed in her mouth, clothespins torturing her nipples, wrists tied together until she completed a script that I approved of in order to finally get permission for an orgasm. Thanks for the story, my horny slut!) * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 f...
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, sometimes, dear readers. It's a lonely job, being the voice of reason, y'know? I don't like it any more than some of you do! I've spent going on 25 years being a unrepentantly kinky deviant, literally since before it was cool, when most people's images of BDSM came from Judas Priest videos. That's a long time be...
I am looking at my husband expectantly. An hour ago we uploaded his bondage fantasy to a website run by an organization we belong to, the one that links consenting adults who have unfulfilled sexual desires. While we were practicing a little bondage of our own upstairs, the organization's computer had sifted through all its members and coughed up eleven cou...
It is Monday after our latest bondage encounter. Angie and I have brought our lunches to work and are eating them in my office. "We need to have that discussion about the three-ways with the twins," she says. "That may be the next thing on their minds." "I agree that we need to talk to them, but I'm guessing we'll all date normally for a week or two so we...
Sorry for the extremely slow second chapter, I haven't really had any ideas or time to do in but I got a night this week to write this up and hope you enjoy it. If you have any ideas of what you would like to see happen in the next chapters leave a comment. ***** After a couple of uneventful days and trying not to think about what happened during work hou...
The following is a fictional story. This my first attempt at writing so please forgive the poor skills. ***** Caught by friend and tormented This is a story as to how I was caught by a friend wearing high heel boots and in self bondage. Everyone has their own ways to relax and destress. Mine lean towards the kinky side. I have a huge fetish for high hee...
TERRY AND GEORGE. Bondage pt#5 Camping and Bondage Stories, end of this series. We met Terry and George at the spillway once that week. Nothing except visiting and topless sunbathing, maybe some tit squeezing. Went to their RV at another campground that evening as George watched me fuck his wife for a very long time. The faster I went and the deeper I pl...
The first sin Written on Saturday morning, December 1999 Sitting at home right now and listening to Billy Connolly singing The waltzing fool - a beautiful song. Makes me wonder why it is that he doesn't do more actual folk singing, as well as the comedy. I'm also half asleep. I've been up partying all night, and right now it's approaching 7:30 AM. I'll sta...