It had been a relaxing Saturday morning for Carol at the local shopping mall. As she slid into the front seat of her car in the parking lot she noticed an envelope under the windshield wiper. The plain white envelope didn't have any distinguishing marks that she could see from inside the car so she knew it wasn't a parking ticket, but it didn't look like an...
Chapter 2: Duel Masturbation This story is inspired by a series of Japanese videos titled "Female Sexual Esthetique." Eriko lay in bed, naked, her legs spread wide. She heard her parents come in, going to bed in the other bedroom of their suite. She tried to be quiet, but it was hard. Her fingers were inside her, four fingers stretching her pussy open as t...
I was really excited about my 3 month trip to noida. I was finally going to live out my fanatsy of being dressed like a girl full time. A little about myself i am a guy 18 year old, i am really into crossdressing and bdsm. And my only chamce to live this fantasy was my this trip to noida. When i arrived in noida the first thing i did is took out my only pair...
Stuart took the wooden spoon from Lydia's hand. He turned and walked over to the dresser, opened a drawer and replaced the spoon. He closed the drawer, opened another, and brought out a pair of soft cuffs, a pair of leather ankle cuffs and a silver ball flogger. "Lets change the pace a little," Stuart said to Lydia. "Untie the rope," he said, indicating the...
Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, lingerie, toys, consensual, exploit, humiliation, reluctant. Girl on Girl. (A little bit of spoof here of home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... ) *** About 30 minutes later, I started downs...
POLE TIE 1 I would like to relate one of my earliest experiences with self bondage. I was 19 and visiting my grandmother for a few days. She had gone to the store so I was alone in the house. Her basement was divided by a curtain; the laundry room on one side and a sitting room/bedroom on the other side. In the laundry room side were three tables lined up...
Phil cinched the rope tied around his knees, immobilizing them. He always loved the first rope, the beginning of the process. Next he wrapped another rope around his ankles and cinched that as well, leaving an extra 6' of rope. He could just wiggle his feet, no more. He passed the end of the 6' section of rope through a D ring on the wide leather collar he w...
We like to play games. We like to play secret games. We are the only ones who know we are playing the games. The rest of world, the people around us are oblivious to the hidden meanings, the looks, the gestures the illusions. False bravado, saying things that have double meanings, just enough for a stranger or a friend to look askance and wonder. We love ma...
Jessica strolled into the theater building. She wasn't sure how she wound up on this side of town, but she knew exactly who she wanted to see. It was Mike. She hadn't seen him in years, but she knew he was still living at their old stomping grounds of the theater. The theater had been named so by the weird displays that was contained within its walls. Mike w...
"The smell of leather and wood is very distinctive and intoxicating. That heady musk aroma normally associated with a man, yet, when a person is bound within its straps. It isn't the aroma that intoxicates any more, it is the willing release of yourself to another person. That gift of power over your mind and body. The exhilaration of letting go of everythin...