I’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weeken...
Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...
Scene 1 I couldn't believe I was doing it, even as I followed the tall blonde in the black PVC catsuit to the door with "Private" written over the door in tilting red script. I just went to the sex club to watch, at least that was my plan, but as soon as I saw her demonstrating the proper way to flog a man in a kneeling position, I knew I would be on my kne...
"I'm sorry!" Kate blurted in obvious distress as she hustled into Belinda's house, "I slept with that new guy." Belinda closed and locked the door behind her, and followed the jumpy blonde into the kitchen. Kate's outfit of old blue jeans and tight pink tee shirt was no doubt a world away from how she had dressed the night before. Belinda sighed. She had...
Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018 Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls... ... ... except that point...
Gavin grabbed a wet wipe. He went to pass it to Donna, but at the last second decided to wipe her crotch for her. "Thanks," she said with a grin on her face. "No one wants to lie in a wet patch after sex. Well I mean some people are probably into that, but that really doesn't do it for me. Either way it helps keep the sheets clean." Gavin giggled. "So what...
(It was 1885, and as a nineteen year old boy I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me) * Miss. Marie stood up and rearranged her petticoats carefully, s...
My girlfriend -- Anna - and I -- Jeff - have been together for over a year now, and we started doing kinky stuff pretty early on into our relationship. We've mostly done softcore bdsm play like bondage, facesitting etc. Most of the time, I am the sub, but we're both 'switchs'. Tonight was the big night we had prepared for some time. Anna had this idea of do...
Melina I'd liked Melina for a while. I was 19 at the time and she was 27; she wasn't the smartest of girls but she always dressed like a 19 year old herself; short skirts and blonde hair going wild. After her 27th birthday, I walked her to a party, then we left for her place afterwards. We had both made it clear at the party that we liked each other and whe...
**Chapter 1. Growing up Oh my where to begin, I imagine it is best to start at the beginning (or as close to it as I can remember). I grew up in a relatively medium sized east coast city living what some may call a normal life with two sisters and both my parents. Growing up I was always into sports and when I entered middle school I had begun to focus on b...