I’ll tell you a little about myself first, I am a 28 year old married woman. I have been married now for just over 12 months, before my marriage I always worked a little even if it was only a few days a week. Once we were married my husband wanted me to stay home everyday. Well one day I was reading a newspaper and saw an advertisement asking for women betw...
Doctor Amy Wilson and her wife Doctor Susan Bradford are still in their thirties, but they already are two of the most respected medical doctors in the United Kingdom. Their clinic in London is known for treating many celebrities, both British and international. Actresses, singers, journalists, politicians and even royalty trusts the professionalism of Wilso...
It's time for my annual gynecological examination, and I have been dreading this for weeks. I know how I will feel during the exam, and I worry that I will embarrass myself somehow. The day arrives, and I start to take time about the clothes I pick out, but then I realize that no one will care – I will be completely naked and exposed. This thought makes me...
Mary slowly stretched out under the duvet, taking a few moments to appreciate the snug warmth, before she had to get up. As she lay there, she couldn't help but smile, because today was a very special day, a very special day indeed. For today it was her birthday, and her Mom had promised her that now she was almost a woman it was time for a whole new wardrob...
The following is a strange story, hence it is in the Fetish section. Although it is a work of total fiction, it has some small basis in fact. Although the story has been massively exaggerated it is very loosely based on actual events. This all started one day when my wife was sat on a bar stool. We were having lunch in a pub and my wife Amy decided she ne...
One of my friends told me about this guy that visits her about once a month. I was aware that she was a little kinky, but never knew just how much. We had been discussing the annual gyno visits and she ask me if I enjoyed getting examined. I shyly said yes, and she begin to tell me about a male friend that likes to examine women. She asked me if I would li...
Her whimpers were raw and low, drowned out by the sound of the table being adjusted. She felt the lowest half drop away and her dangling legs were lifted one at a time and her feet slid into stirrups, locked into place. Spread. Her cunt open. Wide open to every pair of eyes that might look down. Were there others? Others watching this debasement. Watching...
CHAPTER 3: PUNISHMENTS & SERVITUDE Jamal strapped Amy onto the St. Andrews cross with leather cuffs and chains. Her boobs pressed against the cold steel, causing her nipples to harden painfully. He had also given her a large purple ballgag to wear, and watched lustfully as her saliva started to drip from the corner of her mouth. Her bindings on the cross, h...
Chapter O2 (Letters) It was some hours later when I settled back in my chair reading what I had prepared in reply to Bev's amazing letter. "Darling I don't know where to begin. There's just no way I can adequately describe my reaction on reading your letter. To say I was surprised that you matched the tone and no-holds-barred approach of my own doesn't do...
Please vote or leave comments. ================== Chapter 4. I woke up before her and while I was looking at her peaceful sleeping I wished I could sleep as well. After my shower I came in to the kitchen. She was sitting at the table holding the large coffee cup in both hands up to her mouth elbows on the table supporting the cup as she sipped it again...