The conclusion to Changing Rooms -- I originally wanted to just skip the story and get straight to the sex, but sometimes a story tends to write itself. If you're new to it, then I'd recommend starting at the beginning and enjoying the build-up. I certainly have. Thanks for reading! ... All love has its soaring heights and downward dives. What the heart wa...
I showed up to the bar late, I knew keeping you waiting would have you wondering if I'd show up at all. You get so excited when you see me. There's no question I'm the girl you were waiting for, my dominance is overt: dark lipstick, high heels, and a tight revealing black corset style dress. Before you can even say hello, I shush you with a finger on your li...
October 21st - Thursday: The Last Day and Night Here. After we all get up and use the bathroom, John starts shaving. I corner John in the bathroom and asks him what else he's bought Joan. He tells me he should make me wait. I beg him. He tells me it's a fairly cheap tiara that he put a little silver plaque on that reads "Queen Of The Sluts". The whole thing...
He'd seen the ad running in the local paper for the past several weeks, and he had to admit, it intrigued him - "Discrete handyman needed for long-term remodel work. One employer, private residence needing significant updates based on owners' personal needs. Rewards commensurate with performance. Contact............" He thought it might be the way it was w...
She took another look at herself in the mirror, checking the details; black corset that cinched her at the waist with her breasts nearly flowing out of the top in an enticing manner while her makeup and hair were arranged perfectly to her satisfaction. She picked up the thigh-high stockings from the dressing table one by one and ran her hand down inside of e...
Just a quickie, probably first in a series. Contains femdom, cheating, foot fetish and CFNM. If these elements are not to your taste, please don't waste your time telling me as much. That said, enjoy! ***** You see, the thing was - staring down at my laptop all the time was kinking up my neck something fierce. That summer, my girlfriend Kara and I had...
Poor Bob Tucker, laying spread-eagled, unknowingly, on his own bed. Incapable of movement, sight or sound except at the whims of his captors. There were several of them, he deduced, from the hands he felt on his abused body. At least two were women, Rosa and someone else. Someone who had no qualms about roughing him up, using him at her will. But who and why...
We arrived at Martina's hotel room about 10pm and she opened the door. We didn't have long as she was only over here from Spain for tonight. We went in, the room was quite small and dark, but had a good sized double bed and a small private bathroom, tiled in fake white marble. I crossed to the window and looked down over the car park fringed by tall trees. A...
The next day he found himself returned to his rational life, he was honestly grateful of the break, and finished his work for Blandish-Wright for the last time. He took a long hard look at the new extension at Holt House and peered through the window as he had done on that day when he first met his Mistress and had fantasised about living there. A dream had...
After a long day of being at work and wanting desperately to come home and relax, the idea of a long hot bath filled with scented bubble bath, candles lining the edge of the garden tub casting a soft light, and some soft music was what I had in mind for the evening. A glass of wine was waiting for me after I toweled off and I slipped into my favorite navy bl...