Part 1: The Preparation The insistent sound of the doorbell penetrates my thoughts and I shiver. Beads of sweat form above my lip. I know immediately that it's the special delivery my Master has told me to expect. Nervously I go to the door and sign for the box, take it to my bedroom and place it on the bed. I stare at it, fearful of what I will find withi...
The week had been memorable so far. She had followed her gut and finally met a man....a man she had only seen in fantasies until then. He had captured her curiosity at first, although she couldn't quite remember why she had answered that one message on the computer. Must have been her instinct, or maybe just another one of his almost magical powers. From her...
Tensing, you test the rope. The coils of nylon may be soft to the touch, yet they're completely unyielding. Your wrists remain bound at your hips, held tightly to the back of the chair – unable to get them to each other to work on knots, unable to get them in front of you to try and figure a way to escape. Ankles, knees, around your chest, the same story pla...
As I drive to his apartment I can feel myself become excited in a strange way at the thought of being in his presence. I know that as soon as I walk in the door I will be his to do with as he wishes. I walk to his door and I can hear the soft music coming from inside. I’ve dressed just for him, in a short skirt, thigh high nylons, no panties, and black lace...
They were finally together for the first time. After a few months of chatting online and talking about everything in their lives, they finally met in person. It wasn't much more to know about one another, they knew more about each other than a real couple does. The only thing missing was for their hands, their tongues and their bodies to know each other. S...
I had been dating Heather for seven, almost eight months, when my eye started to wander. We were very close, spent a lot of time together, and I thought that I was in love with her. But in the back of my head were lots of nagging doubts. 'Nagging' is a good word to use, because she would nag me often, and her controlling nature had started to wear on me. I l...
Hospice assignment nursing can be quite gratifying work. It is the special assignment cases that make the job interesting. I am to tend the needs of an at-home patient with a serious inflammation. As I ring the bell, I am invited into a spacious and quiet home. An everything in it's place type dwelling, very manly and neat. I am impressed with the style and...
Wow, she has a voluptuous butt, I thought as Irene was getting into the tub. Not to mention sexy plump, ripe breasts. I had to leave the bathroom and allow my girl to bathe. My girl knew I was having adults thought about her, by my lustful gaze. She flashed me a naughty smile as she lathered her breasts. She was proud of her long thick auburn and grey hair....
The letter had been pushed under the door, it lay ominously on top of the catalogues and other junk mail. Dark italic flowing script sliding across the envelope like it had been poured onto the paper spelling out her name. It had been a long day at work and Natasha carried the letter to the lounge, flopping onto a sofa with a glass of wine. The letter calle...
I could feel the cool summer air of the morning drift in and caress my exposed skin, bringing my sense back from slumber. I lay there at the foot of the bed, my eyes still closed, breathing in the sweet scent of the fresh morning. The sheer white material that draped down from the poster bed, began to float into view, as my eyes opened. The sunlight that str...