I look up at you kneeling besides me with a bottle of suntan lotion in your hand and an inquisitive smile on your face. I laugh and nod my head, turning over on my stomach, and pulling my hair off my back. You rub some lotion between your hands, not wanting it to be too cold on my warm skin, and begin to rub it onto my back. I glace around while enjoying the...
I am blessed with an inheritance from my grandmother. I still have to work. But I bought a turn of the century home in a beautiful neighborhood and enjoy my walks among the mature trees. I bought a great dog. Malora was a precocious Mastiff baby, but is now a well-behaved girl. I find a lot of pleasure in a well-trained pup. I also find a great deal of pl...
This story is the property of the author. You may keep a copy on your computer for personal enjoyment, however if you wish to publish or distribute the story then you must get the permission of the author. * I stepped through the doors and slowly looked around - looking for my friends who I was supposed to be meeting. The air in the bar, if that is what yo...
Its 5 pm - I was told to eat well before coming. Up in the elevator to the third floor, I walk past a family in bathing suits and towels headed downstairs. I pass the rooms... 311, 313, 315, 317. I knock. Master answers the door and looks handsome in his dress shirt and pants, neatly pressed. The collar of his shirt is unbuttoned, and I see his skin. I sigh...
I have you tied to the bed, spread eagled and blindfolded, lying on top of my wonderfully soft almost fleecy blanket. I sit on your stomach with my black satin thong on, touching you so you can feel my wetness. I reach down to play with you dick, and cause you to jump in surprise. I have wrapped a silk scarf around my hand, which I rub slowly up and down you...
I get up off the train. Smoothing my black dress as it clings to my tights. My leather ankle boots clink as I step along the platform. My laptop bag slung over my shoulder and my coffee in hand. I walk through the barriers and out onto the street. The wind whips my hair around my face. I spy the hotel and cross the road, the busy sounds of London surrounding...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* I am fitted with the tightest of CB-6000 cock harnesses in your closet of harnesses, hurts to sit. Robert has fastened it...
My father was a great man until Mom passed away. My mother died of cancer when I was six, my mother's death was hard on my father; he always felt that her death was some how his fault. My bedroom is quite small; the wallpaper is peeling down the walls leaving behind a lightly sticky yellow-orange residue. My older sister and I share a queen bed with superm...
Imagine. You come home from a 3 day business trip. You were working on your proposal for weeks beforehand and polishing it up the 2 days before leaving for your trip. That left you with a strong sexual appetite upon your return. You walk through the front door and see me sitting at one of the bar stools with a glass of wine in my hand. You are immediately...
You look only for a minute and then you pull me to your lips. Your mouth is closed as you rub my cock head across your lips and then along your chin and around your cheeks... rubbing my hard cock all over your face. You flick your tongue out across the head and tease the slit, almost trying to enter it with the tip of your tongue. One hand holds my balls...