Chapter 3: Can I help you? "CAN I HELP YOU?" I find a peeping tom watching me go at it and my first response is 'can I help you?' I'm more messed up than I thought. Pants on the floor, the remnants of an almost orgasm scattered all over the bed, and I'm doing some mental head smacks for leaving my first floor window wide open. My peeper is Kevin Miller. K...
Becca had felt an absolute thrill from her punishment of Josh and Robert. The feeling of sexual dominance had flown through her along with the adrenaline, as she knew she had enacted justice for her client. She had sent the photographs she took of the two punished frat boys to Sarah as proof of a mission well done. Within a couple of weeks, another client h...
Never trust your mates when it comes to a bet. Nail down the terms before you make it, then you won't get a nasty surprise when you unexpectedly lose. It was quite a simple bet. I just put up a nominated dare against a fifty. I should have nailed down that fucking dare before agreeing. The reason I didn't was because as far as I was concerned it was easy mo...
I had been working on a difficult project with a looming deadline for about three weeks without giving much thought or consideration to life outside the job. I had not taken time for personal time, including spending time with my wife. She said she understood and had kept herself busy with her work, friends and outside activities. Until one Saturday morning....
"You smile and serve, remember. Not a word," he said sternly. I nodded, wanting to plead my case, wanting not to have to do this. "Let's go over the rules one more time. You will monitor everyone's beer. When they are down to less than a third of the bottle, you fetch them a fresh one. If anyone requests a sandwich, you'll make it. And keep an eye on the c...
You've been bad again and disobeyed your master. He's leading you out of the house, tugging at your collar telling you to hurry up. Easy for him to say, he's not wearing a blindfold and his arms aren't tied behind his back. It's so cold out you begin shivering almost immediately. You're only wearing a locked leather chastity belt, some rope and a ball gag....
As you open the front door for me I smile fiendishly and step over the threshold. I don't even have to knock these days. You pour me a drink of water with ice before guiding me further into the room, with one hand on my buttock, towards the bed. I drop my bag and kick off my shoes then turn and set the glass down on the desk. I walk over to you at the side...
Emily was a 21 year old blonde girl. She has 34 breast, 26 waist and 36 hip which give her a hot and sexy figure. She was 5.4 inches tall and 53 in weight. It was Saturday's night and she was in bra and panties she always sleeps like this. It was around 10:30 pm she gets up from her bed and opens her drawer and picks her vibrator and a purple colored dildo....
I met you at a BDSM party in New York. I was watching a flogging showcase, my brow furrowed and my breathing shallow. You approached me confidently, startling me out of my trance. "Thirsty? I've got a few extra bucks if you want a drink." By the end of the night, we were fucking in the bathroom. At first we kept it vanilla, but our mutual interest in BDSM...
"I know! You'll go to the party as my sexless humanoid!" My girlfriend Alisia and I had been having a few drinks, kicking around ideas for a costume party we were planning on attending. We had both agreed that we'd pick each other's costumes. After I decided that she would go to the party as a she-devil dressed in her latex bodysuit, It was her turn to pick...