Chapter 8. Champagne! Champagne? I watched as he buttoned his pants while moving out the door. When he was gone, I sat up and looked at myself. I found blood on my thighs, and a blood stain on the towel (?) under me. Some blood had gotten on my panties. I straightened my clothes. My panties especially were all askew and had some blood on them....
Lunch at the apartment was delivered by a boy on a motorbike, after a quick phone call. Dee and Andy ate sitting together on the sofa, with a low table in front of them, and dressed only in their underwear. Andy passed plates and food and glasses of white wine to her because she was unable to bend sufficiently in her corsetry; although it was not hard-laced...
Chapter 3 - The Next Date (Continued) What did he do to me? No man had ever done that before! NOBODY had ever done that before! How should I respond to him? What should I do? Whatever he had done, I wanted him to keep doing it! Is this love? I did love him, and I didn’t want what I was experiencing to stop! I wasn’t confused . . . I wasn’t thinking!. I was...
My name is Lydia and I am both a mistress and a slave. My husband Petrus is both my master and my slave. One day I will get him to tell his story but, for now, this is mine. Let it suffice to say that I am in charge of some aspects of his daily and nightly life; and he is in charge of some of mine. I have become his sex slave very willingly on condition tha...
SEVERAL OF MY PHOTO albums were scattered about the bed. Best of Leg Show was opened to a story about two women wearing girdles, stockings and garters who were teasing a young man with their lingerie and dirty talk. Rear View featured brunette Anita in her crop top bending forward on her bed to display her glorious ass. I picked chubette blonde Charlene in t...
It was in 1967 that I originally developed a life long affinity for silk. This was due in part to two people that my affinity was preserved for the rest of my life. I'm not sure why, but the love and appeal for the feel of it is ingrained within me now. As a kid I got replacement blankies when I had to go to my grandmas for an overnight stay. My real blank...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* Penis pulled back between my legs, panty girdle a size too small to hold tightly my little thing, tightly in place. I am...
So that's how it went for the next few weeks. I would come home from school, do homework and eat. I would then shoot 'cheesecake' photos of my mother. I was a very happy camper! She seemed happy too. She was depressed, I think, when dad went to jail. During the trial she had found out that it was his old girlfriend and her chums, that led him to rob that ar...
Being a typical CD/TV, my libido and desire to dress up would swing from non-existent to absolutely insatiable depending on what was going on in my life at a specific point in time. Running into a hot looking woman in my daily activities or coming across an incredibly good looking picture of a sexy female in a magazine or newspaper would stoke the fires of p...
Part XIII Dawn found Kate and David already awake. She was in the shower while he watched the early TV show because there was no way that two people could occupy that bathroom at the same time. Kate came out, "Bathroom's all yours." she said, "What's new in the world?" David explained that most of the news stories didn't mean too much to him as they were ve...