I stood looking at myself in the mirror. I was naked, my wife waiting for me in the adjoining bedroom. We had got back from holiday the day before, and were now enjoying some time together on our own while our two young children visited their grandparents. I listened as Annie called to me, answering that I was on my way. We'd already spent the last few hour...
"My legs tugged at the ankle bindings to no avail. How did one conversation get me into this predicament?" This is a fictitious intense BDSM story I wrote, set in the first person. It involves consensual exploration and sex. If you should enjoy reading it, please give it a positive rating and spread the word. It took me some time to get the nerve up to publi...
She started taking her bikini off but I told her to leave on ... for fun I told her ... and to get it rinsed out as well. That's how I got that part about changing the swimsuits underwater -- all true -- but not on the first time instructing her like in the history. I made sure the water in the tub was not too warm water and not too cold. I put on music and...
I love the morning, sun shining so brightly through the blinds. It makes the most interesting patterns on your body. Lines of dark shadows crisscrossing the suntan of your skin, and each time you toss or turn it creates another picture. It doesn't take long for the light to wake you up, and always in such a cheerful mood, smiling and laughing. You leap out...
That evening he went to Muthusamy’s house as usual. Sitting under the neem tree in front of the house, Muthusamy and Ramu talked about this and that, while Ponni went about doing her housework, giving sly looks at Ramu once in a while. As dusk set in, Ramu excused himself, and went home. Ponni was waiting for him just outside the gate by the hedge. Pretendin...
The phone rang at 7pm. I instantly recognised her voice. "Hi, Sara. The Morgan Hotel, Mayfair. Meet a lady called Linda in the Piano Bar at 9.30. She's paid for the night. Dress smart – really smart outside, the long black dress I think. Best lingerie." The end. My Mistress ran the agency. She made me do this to humiliate me. I had been hers for 2 years, li...
Waking up from an insistent ringing of my telephone, I grab it and answer with a sullen "hello." "Is this MrBoots?" "Yes it is who is this?" "My name is Penny, Sir," says a very timid voice on the other end. "My friend Janice W. said I should contact you, because you would be able to help me?" Still being in a haze from not enough sleep, I tell her "g...
"Excuse me?" Donna couldn't believe what she had just heard from her Client Mr. Taylor. Did he really just ask her for a blowjob to get him to sign the real estate sales contract? "I think you heard me very clearly Donna. I want you to get down, pull my cock out, wrap those full, dick sucking lips of your's around me and give me a blowjob. That will get my...
Mmmmmm... as you wake up you feel my tongue licking your thighs, then your pussy licking from your clit to your asshole, cleaning our mixed cum off you. Your pussy looking so hot from being fucked last night. I turn you over laying you face down, spanking your ass cheeks... hard... making them red and sore. Then making you go take a shower to clean yourself...
Short and to the point. That was how she'd described herself to me when she was my client. Kate. A little woman, always dressed in a shell suit and top, three hoop earrings per ear, a baby in her arms. Blonde hair scraped back in a ponytail, face scraped clean of makeup, all the high hopes with which she'd left school at the age of 16 gone in the interveni...