Slowly, the woman who has come to adore serving you as your slave, descends the stairs. Smiling as she knows your eyes are upon her, watching as they roam over her body. The soft black velvet evening gown that she is wearing clings tightly to every curve of her body, fishtailing around her ankles, a conservative slit reaching just past her knee displaying st...
The is the sequel to A Night at the Club by Beachguy You are standing there embracing your wife, Diane, when you feel the sting of the riding crop upon your ass cheek. Turning to look behind you, I had to smile at your reaction upon seeing me, standing there dressed in my black corset with matching stockings and heels and of course my white strand of pearl...
Weeks had gone by; neither Callie nor Casey had seen or touched each other. For the two months before that, the two of them had remained locked up in the bedroom every chance they got. Once Callie's shift had changed at work, their time together had dwindled down to mere text messages, if that. Callie loved working in the emergency room. The rush of adrenali...
Author's Note. I'm not a native English Speaker so the following story contains mistakes. Please be kind with me and don't forget to vote. "Who were you talking to? Rick?" "Yes." "So you're having a relationship with him?" "No, it's not a relationship. We're just, let's say friends with benefits. We're both new to this whole bondage sex and we're trying...
As another day bloomed on the tropical island, she couldn't help thinking about what the evening might bring? Was it possible to OD on kink? In the back of her mind she wondered if she could overdo it and become blasé? Certainly would not want that to happen -- she was enjoying this too much. She vowed to discus it with her new friends later. For now the poo...
This is the fifth chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life. * After her bath, Gloria sat at the computer with all sorts of images running though her head. The bath had done wonders. The cramp was...
Marie had been invited to pump her nipples with Nancy on Sunday morning as she'd done the prior week but couldn't come due to travel plans. On Sunday, she texted Nancy from the airport, "Thinking of you. Looking forward to Tuesday!" The message was sincere. Still following a daily schedule of nipple pumping, Marie had carried her pump on her one night trip....
Author Note: For those of you that endured Part 1 and still came back for Part 2, thanks for indulging me. There was some dark content in the first part that I didn't want tainting Parts 2 and 3...kind of wanted the three parts to stand on their own... That out of the way, on with the story... * * * * * As if the air had suddenly been pressed out of an o...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the conclusion of Legacy of the Force. This is the 10th Star Wars story that I have written. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Fifteen minutes later, they were both wearing their gym outfits, and walking out of S...
Waiting for my husband to arrive from a long day of work had never been such an ordeal. Earlier in the afternoon I emailed my darling John detailing my plan to help him relax after another trying week at work. For the past month John has been working with a different boss. He calls her The Bitch when no one else is around. It seems she makes all her subordi...