In Chapter 1 I placed Julia Discovers in the ‘fetish’ section but on reflection I think the story is better continued in ‘Exhibitionist and Voyeur’ as Julia is discovering her late husband’s secret life through the files on his computer. Julia Discovers Chap 2 ‘On Friday night I went to Eastingham. Julia was away in America visiting Elise so nothing was h...
He ran the tip of his tongue along his upper lip to indicate that he wanted to taste his Submissive. At the same time he fondled her naked cunt. When Mistress Fran's slaves had uncuffed Eva Sir Dan thanked them and gave Fran a big hug. "Thanks pal," he said, " I owe you one." Then he wrapped his blanket around Eva and said good night to several friends as he...
My first submission so I welcome any feedback... * I had been a member of my local gym for a few months though I rarely attended, being blessed with a lean figure and fast metabolism I only needed the odd session each month to keep toned. As I set the treadmill for a 5k run my mind began to wander, debating whether or not to go out Saturday night, if I s...
I walked into the Club, the music was pounding, the bodies are moving, the smell of sex was in the air. It was Members' Night again, and any unmarked person in the Club was fair game to be taken, and used as the Member saw fit, for a minimum of 30 minutes. I walked through the Club, looking at all the women, the unmarked women, as My preferences run towar...
I've always loved stockings. I remember when I was a little girl I found a pair of my mother's old suspenders, from when stockings were the only option, in the dressing-up box. I thought they were fascinating and wanted to try them on with some stockings, but my mother still bought my clothes and there was no way I was brave enough – or rich enough – to bu...
Demetrius barely made it back to his raft, running hard from 6 crazed acolytes of Aphrodite. As he desperately rowed out to sea, he did discover that as distance was put between him and the Island, his erection at least was starting to subside. It was one thing to be forced to be naked and unable to cum, it was quite another to be constantly throbbing. Out o...
Hi, this is the first part of a longer story. I'll upload the rest if anyone would like me to. Otherwise, thank you so much for reading! Alex ***** These handcuffs are quite tight. They'll definitely leave a mark. That doesn't concern me right now though. Sometimes he uses the 'fuzzy cuffs' as if they're less harsh on the skin. That's purely aesthetic, tr...
Lying down exposed with my barely covered body decorated in my skimpy lace bodysuit, with my hands tied above my head and feet spread apart, I await you in the room with a blind fold on so all I can do is hear your footsteps and heavy breathing as you watch me helpless and bound on the bed. Ready for you to do to me whatever you wish. Ready for you to use my...
She awoke to the cacophony of keys jangling outside the door of the confinement room. She tried to raise her arms, but they were strapped down. Then she remembered. The fight with the shadow men who had been sent to torment her. The sons of bitches from the National Security Agency who flowed up and down the walls and across the ceiling and kept changing the...
My name is Carla Hayden. I'm a young biracial and queer-identified woman living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Belfast, Northern Ireland, to Maeve Hayden, an Irish Catholic mother and Djamal Adewale, a Nigerian father who converted from Islam to Atheism. Presently, I study business administration at Carleton University....