I woke up. I couldn't see anything. I tried to rub my eyes and found that I couldn't move my hands. They were tied behind my back. I tried to stand up; nope, feet were bound too. So I had no way of getting out. How did I get here? I had no clue. I was blindfolded and had no way of determining. "Hello?" I called out. Only it reverberated in my skull. I wa...
The machine had sat in the floor by the bed for over a month. Every time Doc made the bed, she literally had to go around it, but this morning was different...she was horny again. Sex with him that morning had been wonderful, as usual, but she still wanted more...and he was at work. She sat down on the bed to take a close look at what he had ordered from a...
Sophie thought it was all over. But she was wrong. Very wrong. A man stood and walked up to the table. "Look at this disgusting little whore. She's pissed herself in front of a room full of gentlemen." He reached between her legs and withdrew a handful of gooey, sticky juice. "And look at this, boys. The bitch actually likes it!" He reached up and crudely s...
3:30-4:00 Clearly, the tour of the house wasn't over and I knew we would exploring the other rooms soon. I did not know exactly what to expect in details, but it was without any doubt to me by now that whatever it would be it would be filthy and salacious. We were all just recovering from our activities just now, which is simply to say taking a few minutes...
Angie squirmed and wriggled, testing the restraints as she reveled in the sensation of her captivity. Vanessa had tied her to the fucking table, and she was helpless to do anything at all, which was just the way she liked it. The panties had been replaced with a ball gag, because they wouldn't have been nearly enough to stifle the screams the machine would d...
Dr. Drake sat on his little stool at the end of the examining table and explored Mary's pussy with his fingers and eyes. Gynecologists usually wear surgical gloves when they examine a pussy, but he rarely did, preferring instead to have direct contact with the warm, moist flesh. If the patient questioned this practice, he simply explained that his keen sense...
I just came back from 3 weeks holidays without any sex, as soon as the plane landed I was thinking about one thing: a very special order which ironically arrived the day before I left on this trip and I did not have any chance of trying out its content, among the few sex toys included was something else I could not get out of my head but I will come back to...
At the age of forty-three, I finally admitted to myself that I had never had an orgasm, despite two failed marriages, several passionate affairs and more one-night-stands than I cared to count. I admitted, further, that the reason none of my relationships worked was, ultimately, because the sex was far from satisfying. The intimacy was nice... but not enough...
She could be anyone really, but in the dark parts of my imagination I know who she is supposed to be. Emma woke up early; she had been looking forward to this day without commitments for some time. AND she had a plan. Over the past weeks she had been developing an interest in bondage, particularly self-bondage, and now she had the opportunity to try it out...
Richard had been following the breadcrumbs for weeks. Mistress had set up an elaborate scavenger hunt, sending him to spots across New York City - remote parts of Central Park, a restaurant restroom in the Bronx, the Coney Island ferris wheel - in search of tiny handwritten notes that inevitably directed him to yet another note. There were few things Richar...