We've all seem them; an object of nostalgia and whimsy. It is a jewelry box, a place to keep secret and personal things, sitting on the vanity table of a particular kind of woman. There is the lingering hint of some perfume, a subtle reminder of the elegance of it's owner. It is the color of ivory, picked out in silver or perhaps gold, the edges frilled or o...
[edited from the original German] I am Constanza and I live in Salzburg, Austria. I am 31 years old. You see from my photograph that I have the tiny waist. The picture was taken after my evening reduction, which I will describe to you later. Let me tell you my story. In the photograph, my waist is only 36 cm (14½ inches). The belt is made of hard shin...
This story is a role-playing session conducted by me and my partner going by the name of HeyoHeyo, slightly adjusted and edited to be suitable for publishing. Sarah -- SwizzleRich's faithful OC Jackie (red gloves, futa) & Jill (blue gloves, female) -- HeyoHeyo's OCs Much luv. ~SwizzleRich ----------------------------------------------------------------...
At precisely five minutes to eight I stood outside your bedroom exactly as you had demanded at dinner. I wore exactly what you had commanded, black six inch opened toed "cum fukk me" heels. The black leather garter-belt wrapped my slim waist holding up black seamed silk stockings. Leather cuffs were locked about each wrist and ankle. With moments to spare I...
LXXXVIII War Odile 2111 There were several things that could have killed Odile. So much devastation was happening at more or less the same precise moment in time that there was an embarrassingly rich choice of lethal candidates. But whichever it was, it happened far too suddenly and with absolutely no warning for Odile to take evasive action, not that th...
Mr and Mrs Waytes wear corsets. Both of them. Since the earliest days of their marriage. Barbara had always worn classical, some might say old-fashioned, underwear and stockings held up by suspenders. For her wedding day, she ordered a proper corset and had her bridesmaids lace her into it. She looked amazing, with a smaller waist and smooth curved lines al...
We had lost! Damn team's losing streak had to end against us. I didn't feel like going with the guys to mourn our lost. They were probably going somewhere to get piss drunk anyway. Can't say I like to drink a whole lot either. I just wanted to go home and stay with Amber, my Amber. That'd be enough to make me feel better. What the hell was that noise? I hea...
Time for more dragon god shenanigans! Let's get to know Ayo (God of Fertility) and Iara (Goddess of Playfulness) a little bit better. Or at least, let's watch them have some hot, ballbusting sex. Like most of my stories, this one involves a healthy dose of CBT, so if that's not something you're into, be warned! Hope you enjoy. ——— "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum—"...
By design -- Ch 01 Introverted young man works with shy, quiet, but horny older woman. Loosely based on real life events. All characters over 18 years of age. Chapter 1 Prologue This detailed design was getting to me. The design engineer's calculations and obscure references to a standard I had no clue about were frustrating. I could see myself spending...
Diane and Michael ate lunch, chatting amiably. She felt almost as though she was living in some kind of twilight zone; they were both naked in a gorgeous kitchen, her with a sore ass, and there was nothing in either demeanor to suggest that this was anything other than normal. It felt good though, to be like this. Despite the discomfort of sitting on the cha...