Two weeks. Fourteen days. It had been two weeks since Daddy let his Princess cum. She was now laying on his bed, bound, and waiting. Her wrists were cuffed and attached to the posts of the bed. There was not enough slack to allow her to touch herself at all. Her legs were bound, bent at the knee and spread. She was on full display for him. A blindfold kept...
This is one of my older stories, and it was requested by aporia-canopy. Contains: consensual kidnapping, bondage, aphrodisiac use, dominant/submissive, and orgasm control. The night air was sharp and painful in my lungs. A light frost covered the ground, threatening to make each footstep crackle. I moved carefully, keeping to the bare dirt and letting ou...
Over the last ten days my master has been edging me and denying me orgasm and using my holes for his pleasure constantly. He has promised me I could cum when I ovulate since that is when my pussy is most sensitive. That is two days away, making the initially assigned denial twelve days long. Over the past three days I have done so many dirty and humiliatin...
Summary of Days 1 and 2: My wife Jill and I were on our way to spend a long weekend at Cannon Beach on the Oregon coast when we picked up two young hitchhikers, Catie and Alex. We invited them to share our motel room when their plans for camping were rained out. That first evening, one thing led to another, and by the second day, Alex and I were fucking Cati...
You wake up in a blank white room. No doors, no windows not even a bed. You notice as you sit up the dull ache of your body. Your hard sensitive nipples aching to be touched. Straining against your thin shirt. Your swollen pussy lips brushing against your silky panties with each movement. It's like you've edged all week but you don't remember. Somehow, a cop...
They emerged, hand in hand, into an evening set cold underneath a mix of cloud and deep blue sky. The bright ball of the moon hung high stage left, bathing the city in light and infusing the unclouded parts of the sky with a deep and iridescent blue. He turned and kissed her. They paused. Her breathing was still slightly heavy with the daring and excitement...
(c) 2009 by Stephwriter Inspired by and written for MsTexas, who also kindly acted as editor. As recompense for her services as an unofficial tour guide I'd invited Charleen around to my holiday apartment for a meal. She knew I enjoyed cooking and was looking forward to one of my meals but I had something else planned. I had been taking massage lessons at...
The morning was warm, perhaps unusually so for the woodlands of Eversong. It only made the wildlife seem more alive than ever; the chorus of birds twittering loudly in their amber-leaved trees and the low, guttural yawns of Springpaw Lynxes as they lazed on the grass permeating the still air. It was all quite peaceful, Aeryn mused. That was until he approach...
The summer had arrived, and I decided to get away for a long weekend. I left work on the Thursday evening, and drove North to catch up with an old friend. It was a long old drive, but passed without incident, and I was soon at my destination, relaxing over a drink or two. The following day a few friends had come round to the house, and we’d all had a laugh...
I wrote in Nightime Disturbance the true story of how my virginity was taken back in the late 1980's. If you want to hear how I returned the favour to a most eager participant read on... I had assumed after popping my cherry the sexual floodgates would open. However, in the five months since the holiday there had not even been a trickle. The floodgates...