Chapter5 Routine What a way to start the day! It's a dull day rainy morning and we started it with a "don't waste the woody" sex. A nice slow cuddly fuck. When we finished screwing Helen went to the bathroom, then returned, knelt beside the bed and presented me with 'the basket'. It contains her pink velvet set. I swing my legs so I'm sitting on the edge o...
It was a dark and dreary night, one of those evenings they spoke of in various old folklore tales, when the monsters would come out and take you away for some vicious reason or another. The rain had been drizzling down for hours now, just a constant glazing mist which gave the streets an odd type of shining beauty as though the world was made of glass, even...
There are three groups who sign the contract. 1) Ones that want to make lots of money quickly. They want to get school tuition, buy a house, or start a business. They usually only serve for one term then take their pay and move on. 2) Addictive personalities. They want to escape drugs, gambling or alcohol. Service becomes their addiction. They often renew...
1. MORNING "Good morning, Sir." "Good morning, slut." Lucy was sat on a crowded bus. She angled her phone away from the large lady next to her. Fortunately the man in the seat immediately behind seemed to be engrossed in his newspaper. "I'm sorry I was late, Sir." She texted. It was 08.31. The long queue to board the bus had thrown her timing out by one...
She sits by the window and waits for his car to pull into the drive. As she sees the headlights of his car approach her face lights up along with the glow of the candles in the room. The car pulls into the drive as it comes to a stop she watches with bated breath as he steps from the car. She smiles as she sees his sexy body sway with each step. His uniform...
Conclusion As if you read my mind, I felt your breath against my neck and your hair brush my shoulders as you whispered, “I am so wet!” My cock instantly swelled, and I moaned, “Oh, Lady, I want to make you wet! Use me, Lady! I want you to use me!” “I am! I will” your whisper responded. “You please me greatly, little whore!” Words utterly fail as a way...
He knows you are new. You keep asking questions about whether you are doing this right or if you are doing that right. But you are not asking like a beginner, no you little black nigger, you have had some time being a leather boy. But most thugs on Baltimore have never been a leather boy before and he is curious from where you come from. Your accent tips him...
I was in a shop downtown looking for some special lingerie for my girlfriend's birthday. It was Thursday afternoon and the shop had been recommended to me by one of the girl's at work. They said you could buy some exquisite stuff from this privately owned shop called 'Aunty Jane's' that stocked really high quality underwear, a real treat for your girlfriend...
Naked save for a blindfold and the usual collar, she looked stunning, His eyes openly appraising her for a moment before taking her by the hand and leading her down the stone steps and off the cement sidewalk. So often He had brought her barefoot into the grass, yet she still flinched slightly at the many blades prickling the soles of her feet. He checked...
"How do you feel?" I asked. We had both been interested in exploring bondage play for a long time. And now, the moment had finally come. With the snowstorm raging around our small home and a roaring heat emanating from the nearby fireplace, my fiancée knelt upon the floor, a large quilt providing her knees with blessed relief from the cool, polished, hardw...