The only sounds are my breathing, my pounding heart, and her footsteps. I'm kneeling on her hard floor, arms bound tightly with her rope behind me, gagged by her panties and duct-tape, I am left blindfolded as she walks very slowly around me. I can feel her eyes on me. She's already inspected me when I arrived and found my body as she requested with no hair...
Cai Wenji: I have read this from the book, it come the western I guessed She said and slowly walking close to him, Long Yi showed a worry face preparing a bullying that she has done to him again but turn surprised. Cai Wenji: I think this method is quite fit to a man like you, and I sure that you will tell me about what a plan of your mine. Now she sit b...
He watched her, dancing. She was the one dancing, of course; while he could remember a time, back in his youth, when he might have danced, the time was long past now. But she loved to dance, loved to let the music wash through her, working magic in ways neither of them could completely understand. She loved to sway and sweep and twist and tremble as her bo...
Julie's blissful existence, her picture perfect home life and career, complimented by her dark, secret life of extramarital sex, did not last. The three months that Greg was in town were incredible. She had never been so sexually satisfied. Or so sexually adventurous, for that matter. Greg brought out her wild side and Julie found herself loving it. And that...
Giving Good Head, or How I Learn To Stop Worrying And Love The Cock. I love cock. I just do. To me, there is nothing more exciting then making out a bit and suddenly feeling something hot and hard pressed against you. I love unzipping jeans and letting the monster spring up. I love touch, playing, poking, pulling, stroking, and most of all blowing a good ha...
He walked through his silent house, weary from his day in the world outside. The comfort his home brought to him filled him with a peace and his aches and pains seemed just a bit more distant. He thought of the comfort and calming atmosphere of his bedroom as he walked down the hall towards it. He knew it would feel so good to shed his robes and climb into t...
It was a Saturday morning, and the sky half-glimpsed through the window of his hotel room held the clarity of a fresh idea. He had no appointments until that afternoon, so after a moment losing himself in the blue, he sat down at the small writing desk, wearing only his boxers, and flipped his laptop open. Outside, in the city streets, he could hear the so...
The shopping trip was every bit as bad as Simon expected. He spent so long browsing in the lingerie section of the first store, trying to pluck up courage to select the items he needed, that he was approached by an assistant who asked if she could help. His reply of "No, I'm just looking" made him sound like a pervert so he hurriedly moved out of that shop a...
As the second day drew to a close, the great square orb in the sky slowly descending behind the distant landscape, the two stepped back to take one final look at their house before retreating inside for the night. "Looks pretty good," he said. During the day they'd expanded their one room cabin, adding on a second room for crafting, cooking, and later on,...
This is Part 3 of "From the Curtains." In Part 2, Melanie, a slim, attractive 28-year old woman who lives alone on a somewhat secluded property, pleasured herself on her patio while doing her morning workout in the nude on her exercise mat. Once again, she enjoyed the sun as well as the possibility that her neighbors (whom she has never met) may have been wa...