I shave my body smooth and get dressed up slutty in heels, nylons, garters, panties, short skirt, tits, wig, makeup, fake nails, etc. A ripped punk rock tank top and spiked belt complete the whore look. You pick me up off a street corner near my place, I hop in your car and before we say anything, your cock is out and its buried balls deep in my throat. We...
So, let's say you've got your sub lined up for a bondage and discipline session. An array of brightly colored feathers on sticks is laid out around her, next to a jar of clothespins. A bondage scene will feature total domination. The sub is given NO control. The sub presents her body as a playground, and she is grateful of her master for taking the time to...
Thanks to Softouch911, again, for being a fantastic editor and friend! * My grandmother had a bookmark when I was growing up that said: "Celebrate freedom. Read a banned book." The irony never escaped me; while we have free press, we also have people who exercise their freedoms by protesting, and banning, the words of others. My grandmother celebrated he...
Author's note: This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues from that of 'Batgirl Risks All' and re-introduces the character of Jennifer Goodbody A.K.A. Sparrow. Enjoy! Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers...
Perhaps one of the things I look forward to most as an adult calling out of work sick and taking the day to relax. Especially so when you have someone fun to spend the day with. That was exactly what I planned on doing today. I had arrived early like I usually do and about 45 minutes later I heard the knock on the door that I had been waiting for all morning...
I set up a pulley overhead and threw the cord over so it reached ground. I attached weights and keys to padlock on one end. The other end I attached a drink bottle with inserted straw. It weighted such that when the drink bottle was almost empty the keys would then descend to the floor. I used straps with "D" connections and fastened them on my wrists. I had...
When my eyes opened after a strong flash I ended up finding myself on a stone altar in the middle of a beautiful forest, I was quite confused with my situation because a moment ago I was at my job almost kicking my boots from working so hard. The most surprising thing is that I no longer had tiredness and exhaustion, my body was fine, my health seemed to be...
This probably makes more sense if you read chapters 1-4 first. ***** Scarpelli loved riding the C-Class with the top down through the pre-dawn darkness of the Cape Fear. He could open the beast up and cruise into the tunnel of the night, smooth jazz on Sirius, eyes alert for deer, but otherwise flying like an eagle along I-40. He had a lot on his mind. Thi...
I could not remember much about the cab ride back to my hotel. The pain of being brought so close to orgasm and then being denied was all I could think about. When I reached my room, I removed my clothes and began to examine the cage that my cock was imprisoned in. It was made of a hard semi-transparent red plastic and it jutted straight out from my pubic m...
Leslie Carrick was full of herself. But how could a teacher, a tutor proceed in such a despicable manner and behavior the way she's done so far? How is it that a tutor who is supposed to be an example of a mature woman and teach values to the younger generation? Had she lost all control of her status in life? Was Willy that attractive to Leslie? She thought...