Sheila waited patiently for Roxanne to get home. She sat at the table sipping a glass of lemonade. Every now and then her hand would wander up to her dark curly hair and play with the ends that hung down past her shoulders. Tonight was the start of another weekend session. There were not enough sessions for her taste, but their jobs and other lives interfere...
I have this fantasy about a Master's Anger... My Master, my One, is standing behind me, beside me...somewhere. I can hear Him breathing but I have no idea where He is. I am blindfolded. I am also bound and gagged. That unfortunate hanging up thing I am finding so hard to curb has me once again dumped in deep shit. I normally have a very even, cheerful pe...
It started out like any other day. I crawled out of bed while Master slept, brushed my teeth and ran a comb through my hair. I did the few chores I normally started before he got up, and then made his breakfast. I woke him with his morning blowjob, kneeled beside him while he ate, and scrubbed his body in the shower while he got ready for work. I made his l...
Playtime: Masked or gagged? By TighterPlease Masked protocols stir the naughty girl to play. Male/female - married - bondage -- self-bondage - gagged - tied - submissive - punished --------------- "Was there a show you wanted to watch?" my good husband asked. He had been scanning the entertainment sites for 15 minutes, unable to find anything interesting...
Cheri, Laura, and Gwen were best friends but almost nothing alike. Gwen was aggressive and passionate. She'd competed in gymnastics as a child and still practiced a little for fun and exercise. She also captained the university's debate team and was bound to be a high priced lawyer someday, which got her into trouble when she contradicted her professors a...
Please vote for my story, and all comments and emails are welcome. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (6.5 min/mp3) * * * * * I look down at my little sex slave . . . blindfolded, a small ball gag in your mouth, hands and ankles tied to the bed, you lie on your back listening to me rip open a condom from its wrapping. Kneeling between your legs I roll the c...
"You can breathe, right?" Jake asked. There was a slight quiver in his voice as he fastened the buckle behind Summer's head. Without the ability to speak, all Summer could do was nod her head as the ball gag gaped her mouth to the perfect extent. It stretched her lips, pushed back her tongue, and flexed her jaw, but the pain wasn't enough to seriously hurt...
As I lay on top of the vaulting horse with a clear view of Leonardo and Venus who were both still assuming the position. I focused on the sensations assaulting my body, my cock stretched by the leather cock trap, my cock and balls held in a vise like grip by the "lips" of the leather "pussy", my nipples tormented by the twist lock clamps attached by the smal...
On my 25th birthday, I didn't want to have a big party or anything, so I decided to have a nice, quiet evening with my best friend Claire. She had just returned from a three month vacation to a place called Shadow Island, and I was excited to see her, as we had been best friends for many years. At six that evening, she came over to my apartment for dinner, a...
The Day: Part 1 All parties in this story are fictional, all events/ situations that are similar are simply coincidental. All parties are over 18 years of age. ***** Emily was my twin sister's best friend as I grew up. She was about 5'8" tall and couldn't be more than 170 pounds. She always wore these tight fitting spandex shorts or leggings when she was...