Mr. Raj was waiting for us as we stepped out of the mansion. He'd brought out the smallest car in Madame´s fleet, a three-door mini Cooper with a special seat in the back meant for only one occupant. Given his massive frame, the front seats of the car were pushed all the way to the back, leaving little space for the legs of the back-seat occupant. "Hop into...
*** For once, I'm making a fictional story, so please do keep that in mind if something is not scientifically accurate and/or plausible. All characters are at least 18 years of age, and all names and likenesses that match anyone in real life are purely coincidental. Also, a quick head's up on that there is no actual sex in this chapter, but there will be...
Janice says:- I adore being spanked if it is especially giving pleasure to my spankee. It stings of course but there is a certain divisor when the hurt can be made pleasurable; when you have an experienced spankee like I do in Sir. His real name is Keith but that is how I must address him when he sessions me. And when the hurt becomes intense, a little str...
Sperrington Lochmuir knelt in tired resignation. A new hood? Could there be a more onerous burden than the heavy old hood, heavy leather completely covering Sperry's head and shoulders? Whenever Sperry's wife Cyrilla had her big parties, she'd bind Sperry naked in the middle of the room, while everyone was still clothed and socializing. This was humiliatin...
Saturday We rose for breakfast on Saturday, but there was no smell of food; only percolating coffee. We all converged in the kitchen for cereal and milk, with beverage choices of juice or coffee, or both. Everyone ate their fill, lingering over more coffee. We all went about our morning routines. I heard the maid, from my spot in the basement at the pool t...
That was her name, Angel, the meanest woman on Earth. She had made a fortune trafficking in women, children and drugs but had not caught our attention until she began to traffic in weapons. Angel was a public figure, heiress to a fortune; the public had no idea what her foreign "charities" were. Her local charities were legitimate and her city of Marseilles...
The yoga class had already started by the time I made it inside so it looked as if I'd have to wait until afterwards to get to the toilet. I was dying to pee but that wasn't surprising. The further my pregnancy progressed, the longer it seemed to take to get anywhere and the more often I seemed to need the toilet. I felt like a beached whale at times, nearly...
Warmth and moisture. These were the first sensations that Krista felt upon regaining consciousness. As she slowly and groggily began to stir, she vaguely wondered where she could possibly be that she would be feeling this kind of cloistering, wet atmosphere. Racking her brain, she forced herself to recall the events of the past couple of days, trying to pie...
Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock. After Tenzing scooted away back to his dorm, Aunty strode down the corridor feeling her slimy G string clinging to her vagina, the fluids still warm, reigniting the maelstrom of horniness she had felt on seeing such a giant penis. Tossing her curly hair as if to clear her head she replayed the events of the evening, how s...
It had been a hard day. All Michael wanted to do was have a meal and a glass or two of wine, a quiet stroll for the purposes of good digestion, and then settle in to his modest but adequate hotel room for a good night's sleep. Tomorrow's programme at the conference looked heavy and his presentation was second on, so he wanted to be suitably refreshed and a...