I'm kinda sparse on the lingerie. I have one cute little number I'd love to model for you. It's red, an elasticized lace cami with dental floss panties (if you can call them that). Imagine when you come home, park in the garage, and enter the house as usual through the mudroom into the kitchen. I meet you there in the kitchen, wearing my red lacy lingerie...
I answered an ad on alt and after writing as well as talking on the phone, She decided that we would meet at a local restaurant at about 9pm when there were less people in the bar area. I arrived and walked into the bar area where I noticed a couple waiting and smiling at me. She took the Domme roll and stood up, shook my hand and introduced herself as Mist...
"What have I gotten myself into?" My palms were moist and my heart beat quickly. I knew what I was about to do was a mistake, but I sure didn't have the brains to stop. Or rather, I had too much testosterone to make myself use my brains. "I actually told her my nickname, Fingers," I thought with embarrassment. "What a fucking ass I am." My college teammat...
Part 3 - Claudia Gets Put in Her Place Eventually Claudia was taken out to a large barn behind the house, it was spacious enough inside to house about 8 cows at the far end. The smell was putrid as a result, but in the grand scheme of things she was about to be shit on, she hoped, by the Mistress. Claudia was ushered to a steel trough, the kind farm animal...
"Girl, aren't you ready yet? Come on hurry along, I've got a patient waiting." Kim scurried down a brightly lit corridor opposite the under stair cage where the black cat was kept towards the voice summoning her impatiently. On this occasion the dark haired figure, The Red Queen, Mistress Nemesis, the Hatter, the Headmistress, whatever she cared to call her...
Only two days after the naughty fun we had in the pool, Aunt Missy called and asked if I would help her clean out her garage. My parents thought I was excited about earning 25 dollars. I was much more excited about being with a beautiful busty lady twice my age. I wasn't sure exactly to expect once I got there. I didn't know if she wanted to go any further...
My routine on Saturday and Sunday mornings is so regular, it almost qualifies as a religious observance. Sleep late. Take a shower. Clean up. Go get bagels. I'm like clockwork. I know it's not that exciting, but it works for me. I'm a single guy in my 30s, past my party years, and my focus is mainly on my career. Weekend days are for relaxing. Weekend nigh...
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It was a warm and sunny Saturday morning. The birds singing heartily outside. We opened the windows to let the fresh air gently tantalize our naked flesh. It felt especially good after the hot shower we just shared. The bed still unmade from our nights sleep. It had been a few days since we had a chance to play. With the children off at their dad's house for...
*** This work is my own and may not be republished without permission FRANKL Gwen was reading when Joseph tapped on her door and entered. She sat up with her legs crossed under the sheets. He sat and tapped the book. "What do you think?" "I finished it last night. I'm reading it again. It's very appropriate." Joseph merely nodded. "I have some requests....