It was two oclock in the morning when I was startled out of my sleep. Hey bitch! he yelled as the door flew open and slammed against the wall. He turned on the overhead light and threw something at me. Get your ass up and get that on, he said pointing to the mass of black material he had just thrown at me. I was absolutely pissed. Get Fucked! I yelled. I pla...
It had been too long and she felt desperation creeping up on her. Her little forays into self-gratification were not satisfying any more. She was vulnerable and ripe for the taking and she knew it...yet she yielded to sound of his flattering silver tongue. She knew that his lines were just lines rehearsed; she was not the first and probably not the last. But...
"You are invited to a party at Howie and Liza's cottage on Saturday night. We are hosting a small group to shop with Maureen of PleasureU, an intimate erotic specialty company. Light food and wine. 8:30pm sharp. RSVP" Now, this was an interesting email. It had been well over a month since I had seen Howie and Liza. We'd had a very interesting time exploring...
I slid the black thong up my thighs and over my large ass. I admired myself in the mirror, my purple top brushing the top of the panties. They were lace with a wide waistband that cut into a V through my crotch. They were split down the middle with three ribbons to tie them up. Each ribbon was tied into a smart bow. I blushed, looking at myself, and pulled m...
This is how my wife and I saved our troublesome marriage. My wife Lisa is a tiny vivacious blonde with a short pixie haircut. She was brought up in a strict religious household. This strict upbringing along with her southern roots may have been one of the reasons why she became so adventurous. Her family moved a lot all the way through her school years. She...
My husband, Bob, had just retired, he was now sixty-five, I had just turned fifty-nine, I had under a year to go, and I would be sixty. Bob was an excellent Architect; he had his own practice which he had just sold. We were comfortably off. Bob was a reserved, soft-spoken man. His work had been his life. We had two children, Robert, who was thirty-five and...
After the crazy collaring weekend, our home life shifted slightly back to some form of normalcy. Master would send us occasional texts, orders, etc., but overall there was nothing significant that was transpiring and in fact Miss Jenny seemed sad that more activity was not taking place. At work it was a bit of a different story...Master was his typical domin...
The tale of our first time swingers continues. It seems Sally and Bob want to make a home video. "Jim" said Betty. "It's Sally and Bob on the phone. They want us to come over to their house they said they have something "special" to do with us. They said we will really enjoy it." I said sure that sounds great so we headed out to their house. Upon arriving...
I had promised you a very interesting day. As you stepped into the car, I attached the soft blue leather collar and locked it in place. You shuddered in a combination of fear and excitement. We had played these games before, and you loved them. But we had never played this in public. But now we were in a strange city, three states away from home. No chance o...
Wearing only her thin black leather O-ring collar and her favorite black crotchless panties, she crawled into the den. Although I noticed her entry at the edge of My peripheral vision, I continued scrawling notes concerning the redesign of a friend's Web site, glancing back and forth between the screen of the laptop and the nearly-full page of the legal pad....