Simon's arse remained sore for days, a constant reminder of his new role in life. Over the weekend the pain was severe, but the overwhelming feeling of his humiliation was compensation enough, and produced a warm glow through his body. His mind had been in turmoil all week-end. Sometimes the pain was unbearable, but he bought a cream at the pharmacy that rel...
Tonight was his birthday. His present was my ass's virginity. I'd prepared it for him, stretched my back entrance with my fingers and toys so as soon as he came home he could have me. I heard him open the door and call for me. I didn't answer, I wanted him to see me how I was. My ass high up in the air with a large plug in it. Hanging from a ribbon around...
Working Sketch - Surrender She has too exhausted to move, so she remained where he had left her; stretched across the bed, her limbs cast out to its corners, her head hanging slightly off the side. The cool air of the room caused her to shiver slightly, as the sweat of their lovemaking began to dry on her skin; but she did not move to cover herself in the b...
Hi, I'm Marie, a 50 year old woman at the dawn of her sexual RE-awakening. This story is a continuation of Maestro Dominates Marie's Ass. I thought I'd experienced the best anal ever that afternoon. Little did I know what Maestro had in mind for my ass that night... As I laid by the pool, feeling the prickly hot Mexican sun on my back, my thoughts wandered...
"Well, that was awkward," Sarah said, blowing out her cheeks in relief as she and Kat left the Italian restaurant. "Pub?" It had been kind of their boss to take them out to dinner to thank them for meeting their targets, but conversation had been stilted and both felt they could use a stiff drink to ease the tension. Over a vodka and tonic in The Harbour th...
It was a week since Margaret had broached the subject of our sex life, and since then it had been terrific. We had made love almost every day, just like when we first started sleeping together. Having two nearly grown up kids away at university helped that way too. It was Saturday afternoon. Margaret was upstairs in the bathroom showering after a morning's...
SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 1, 2008. Marie stayed at Joe's overnight. She's rarely home at weekends these days, and as I use a secondary bedroom anyway, I'm used to sleeping alone. Slept little last night however, my mind dwelling on Joe's words. What does he have in mind for the weekend? I've been ordered to return to the pub early this afternoon where there will...
It's my first time to the gynecologist and I'm scared. I've hooked up a few times so far, but I've never done this. Something about being poked and prodded, treated like a non-human specimen, and being asked completely personal questions by a stranger... it's just not the same as a hookup. I'm 19 and I've been putting this off too long. It took a lot of ment...
His eyes were as wide as he knew his anus would be soon. Charles Hampshire was wearing his very own ruffle-butt panties, socking , high heeled shoes with a lovely little bra his wife had been given for her birthday, and a long brown wig perfectly fitted to stay on tight. He was suspended over his living room floor by his ankles, neck, wrists, and his nipple...
The next morning I saw no sign of Andrea or Sir James when I went down to have breakfast. I asked Millie were they coming down for breakfast. She said she had no idea, as weekends were sort of a potluck affair. So after breakfast I took a stroll around part of the estate. At one point I walked down a narrow path between some trees, and ended up in a secluded...