She pulled away and rather sternly told me to sit in the chair. I did of course and watched her as she pulled a length of rope from a drawer. A thrill rushed through me as my ultimate fantasy was being carried out. She stepped back over to me and tied my hands behind my back, spread my legs wide and tied my ankles to the legs of the chair. She then brought...
(A completely selfish experiment in fusing erotica with legitimate literature. There's a good chance it will simply be the sex scene in a novel, if it fits. The point was to find catharsis in my own emotions, and apply them in an erotic way, since they link so often.) * The empty dorm rooms had been left unlocked for the summer so that housekeeping could h...
1. Dez sits hooded and gagged. Her arms have been cuffed to the chair that she sits in - the perforated metal is cold against her shoulders and the backs of her legs which have been tied to the armrests at the knees. Dez's ankles, in turn, have been shackled to the chair. A small rag sitting in her lap is the only cover she has. Time has become irrelevant b...
My name is Mike and I'd like to tell you what happened to me last week. My wife Sue was away for a few days on business and I felt at a loose end. As so often, I was browsing through this site in the hope that I might find some threesome fun, but without much expectation. There are so many men looking for the same thing. Then I came upon an ad that went: "F...
Theirs was an arrangement of logical and mutual convenience. Through the various risks they both had to take with their respective partners, they managed to attain rewards never before dreamed. Beyond the protective walls of the Hotel, they were respectable, law-abiding individuals who demanded decency from all they came into contact with. Within those Hotel...
You walk over to me sat on the edge of the bed and place your arms around my neck and move in between my legs so you’re close, my hands automatically move from my legs to mine, feeling up your hips and conveniently sitting perfectly on your bum, pulling you just a little bit closer. I’m looking up at you looking down at me, our foreheads and noses touching l...
It was a beautiful day. Children's excited voices penetrated through the thick forest. It was a school day, they must've been on a trip to the lake. Probably they were being shown how to catch creepy crawlies in nets along the shallow weedy margins. The boys trying their hardest to find ways to put wet wriggling creatures inside the girls dresses. In a coup...
She slowly awakens. Memories of the night before fresh in her mind. Her love had pulled off a very special night. She wants to sleep to continue to dream..... There she is, presented perfectly for his viewing pleasure. Dressed in nothing but a small black lace bra and matching thong. Kneeling with her legs spread open, her hands together at the small of her...
"You're drinking tea? Some Dommly drink that is." He focused on the world again. Set down his cup in its saucer. Then looked at her. It was a long, evaluating, cold look. She was a bit of a brat. No, that's not exactly accurate. She was shy. She had to work hard building the courage to approach cute guys, and in her nerves she came off as bratty. Strike fi...
Stacy smiled at restaurateur Gil Brown as he went on and on about how happy he was to see accomplished young Black men and Black women such as ourselves patronizing his restaurant and having a good time. He even showed us a picture of his son Gino and his wife Francesca, a gal he'd known since High School. They recently earned their degrees from Northeastern...