The late afternoon sun shone into the study, its rays hitting the crystal chandelier that hung from the ceiling. Colors of the rainbow danced on the walls. Isabella stood there gazing at the dancing colors. Her mind wandering to the last time she watched the colors dance. A smile grew on her face and an ache grew between her legs as she remembered how Master...
Mr. Raj was waiting for us as we stepped out of the mansion. He'd brought out the smallest car in Madame´s fleet, a three-door mini Cooper with a special seat in the back meant for only one occupant. Given his massive frame, the front seats of the car were pushed all the way to the back, leaving little space for the legs of the back-seat occupant. "Hop into...
The bed was sheathed in black satin sheets that slid like sin against his over-heated skin. The room was warm with walls a light and cool green. Tanner's hands were bound. his arms were splayed wide with nary an inch of play. His ankles were bound with legs splayed wide and hips elevated on a pillow. He was vulnerable to any and all ministrations deemed ne...
{Note: You really need to read The Coffee Circuit submission first, as this picks up there.} * An hour ago, I was sharing a nude lunch with my new nudist friends. With total surprise, I had just witnessed my new friends Hank and Kacey as she shaved her husband's public area, including what looked to be a great moment of oral and a hand job 'for good behavi...
It was casual Friday at the office. While I wore my usual shorts and T-shirt, the very attractive young black woman who works with me wore a sleeveless dress. We work together every day, so she knows some of my quirks and said she hoped I wouldn't be too distracted by her attire. Sleeveless dresses on women aren't distracting, but when the woman sports a n...
"It's possible for a person to change one's sexual preference later in life," Margaret explained to her colleague, Ruth. "Did you discover this truth in New Guinea?" "Yes, while I was in Papua New Guinea, I developed intimate relationships with the village women." "While you were pretending to be a ceremonial virgin?" "It was necessary for my research to...
Most men and more then a few women want to have their own personal slut but don't know how to go about finding the right type of person to make into their idea of a slut and if they should find someone they aren't sure about to go about turning them into a slut. This article is intended to help. Now sluts can be male or female, but this article is going to f...
Daddy calls it Poke-Her night and the really naughty boys love it. Trust me, I am not complaining either. Once a month, the day always starts off with preparing the snacks for the guys to enjoy along with making sure the bar is stocked and the sodas and beer are chilled. I do some light cleaning but since it's just the two of us, the mess in our home is mi...
Bianca Chemise Nosegay was finding Buttermilk Falls quite a comfortable hamlet. Nosi had been here only a brief period, but she'd traveled a bit, and thought there seemed to be a lot of mental health in this town. Nosi loved running along Buttermilk Boulevard, and the people were fun. The previous owners of her condo, Barbeau and Brisbois Chevaliot, a coupl...
It was all a dream, thought Adam. It was the only explanation that seemed to fit the facts. There was no Academy. Monica is safe here with me. None of it really happened. Adam looked back and forth between Eve and Monica. He concluded he was still dreaming. The evening had had a dreamlike quality from the beginning. This isn't going to be a good dream, he...