Michelle Ch. 3 - Beaten Into Submission ***** Michelle arrived at the office at nine o'clock, just as Peter had asked. The door was locked, but Peter was there waiting to let her in. They were completely alone in the office. Michelle was dressed rather plainly this morning with a white blouse and dark colored slacks. She thought that perhaps there was so...
My wife, Lisa is my Queen and my only reason for living. She dominates me not only sexually but everything I do including the air I breathe at times. She is a Legal Secretary at a local law firm and sometimes has very stressful days which means I usually suffer for it. Last night for instance she had to work late so I got home first. She called me and said,...
A Collaboration between Loxarchos and frustratedthoughts "Well, I'm here to recover my riding crop," he said with a grin. "I suspected that you snatched it." He tapped the leather crop against his palm. Clearing her throat, she lifted her eyebrow, and said, "Um, what are you going to do with that crop, Jere?" He looked at her with a smirk, and casually cr...
I had just stepped out of the shower, anticipating some good sex to soon follow. After trimming my pubes and putting on my cologne, I headed for the door. I stopped to check myself in the mirror when the lights went out. I reached for the light switch and discovered it was covered by a feminine hand with long fingernails and partially clad in leather. A dee...
Chapter 2: Mr. Smith and Girl Friday The evening was clear and pleasant as Rob and Susan walked to dinner. Strolling hand-in-hand through the hotel grounds, the lovers reveled in each other's company. They did not say much during the walk because they did not have to. The sky was clear and the stars began to show their shining faces. Susan imagined them win...
You check the mirror for the last time. The blue slut top. The collar and fishnets. The heels look good. And the riding crop feels at home in your hand. You're ready for him now. As you leave the bedroom and make your way to where he is waiting, you find an anger you didn't know you had welling up inside. You're high on the energy of what you are about to...
Mike shifted his weight, and moved to sit lightly on Charlotte's stomach. Still holding my face in his hands, he kissed me hard. And I allowed him. He moved one hand down my throat and chest, and hastily grabbed a breast out of the corset. But I wouldn't touch him yet. Instead, I gripped each of Charlotte's legs under the knee, and pushed them back over his...
I sit on the couch staring at the message on my phone. 'I'll be home soon babe hope you're ready for this' stares up at me, the wink following it mocking me. I cringe. It's not that the sex is bad, it's just that the sex is the same sex it's been for the last four years. I love my fiancée more than anything, but sometimes I long for a little bit more fun in...
Nancy stood facing the window and enjoyed the spectacular view of the city before her. Lights from windows and street lights bathed the room in soft light. An occasional ship would add a surreal specter to the view. She was wearing boy shorts for her panties and nothing else. They weren't her normal choice for intimate apparel but Ray had told her that was w...
With your hands at your sides you wait. You are dressed as he requested in a see through white lace body stocking which is more like a top with gartered lace stockings, short-pleated skirt...no bra or panties and in high heels. On the overstuffed chair next to the table you have placed the required items...nipple clamps...hairbrush...digital camera and crop...