MASTER B GENTLE. But not too gentle I had gone to sleep safe and secure in your arms Master. I woke up certainly secure! Whilst I slept you had turned me onto my back and secured my arms and feet spreadeagled on the bed. I tried to open my eyes but to no avail, they were blindfolded and I could see nothing. I heard you chuckle then ask "Do you trust me li...
Angie Sloan went home that afternoon QUITE happy, knowing that she had altered her neighbors' marriage for the better. She also knew that she was getting BOTH a slave and a Master out of this, since the newly emancipated Allan Dumont had proven more dominant than expected. It had simply taken the right kind of persuasion, in the form of an 18 year old lover...
It was Elyse's first semester at University of Maryland, and having just turned 18 she was fairly young for her graduating class. She was, however, excited to be away from her home in upstate New York. Her parents sent her to an exclusive and protective private school, ostensibly trying to protect her from some of the influences that the lower social class...
"Hey, Mark, how are ya doing?" Jerome was standing in the living room, nude except for a white tee shirt. His long black penis arched away from his body, like an elephant's trunk. "Hi, Jerome. I'm doing OK." I'd just come in the door from a long day at the office. I was used to finding Jerome in my house in the afternoons. Amy liked his company. I had intr...
Copyright Oggbashan March 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ******************* Story so far: I had met Fiona when my niece M...
This is the ninth instalment of an 18-year-old music student's, Clare's, sexual journey. In the first instalment, she was hired by the husband and wife team of escort agency owners who discover during some sexual high jinx she is still a virgin. In the second, she set out in a limo to her first appointment with her new escort name, "Celeste," to a man who ou...
Comment: Thank you very much for the great feedback and especially for your votes on Chapter 4. I hope you enjoy Chapter 5 just as much and please remember to vote again, it's what keeps some of us going) * * * * * So here I sit, feeling a little smug and for the most part, quite pleased with myself. I've got a grin like a Cheshire cat and my dick is a hap...
It started with a phone call, at most inopportune time. My cell phone was blowing up while I was demonstrating my patented hucklebuck position to my cute neighbor; Jill. The constant clattering of the phone vibrating across my night stand became too much for me to ignore anymore. "Hello?" "Who's this?" a female voice inquired. "Whose phone did you call? I...
--Part Ten - The Letter -- Following the day trip with Jonah, I limited my visits to once or maybe twice a week. On two occasions, Jonah was home. I no longer needed to bring coffee because little did I know; one of the items found in our box of garage sale leftovers was a coffee pot that worked. This little fact caused me a lot of internal conflict. For th...
Part 1 Marcy was prone on the couch. Her naked body was glistening with sweat from the love she and Bob had made on the floor of their apartment. She rested her chin on her crossed arms and watched. Bob was on his knees, between the legs of Larry, this handsome blonde man of nearly 40. She looked across the room. Amy and Shelly were watching, too, amazed at...