I was running late but what did I care? I was, after all, the guest of honour! Almost 2,000 of the rich and famous were sipping cocktails in the foyer of the building named after me, waiting for my presence. It was an important event as I was about to name the firm of architects who would design the tallest building in the city. The competition was now down...
Chris had finished work early Friday and began to prepare dinner before Christy got home from work. Working from home had its perks. After their separate adventures last weekend they had come home and showed each other the pictures and videos that they had each taken ad had gotten Chris thinking about his next steps, which he'd acted on while working this we...
The Photo Album Ch. 04 Please read Chapters 1–3 before this next section. Midnight Snack Photo 1 Establishing shot: instead of kneeling on the floor or bench, or sitting in the chair, the debased MILF we're calling S. stands for the first time, her toned tanned arms stretched widely above her head and cuffed to a bar. Her long buffed legs are also attach...
CW: Polyamory, jealousy, D/s, bondage, humiliation, toys, spanking. ***** I poured three gin and tonics and set them on the black lacquer tray on the kitchen island of the airbnb we rented in Banff. My figure, clad in a little black apron, towering heels, and a pair of nipple clamps attached to a thin chain, reflected back to me in the darkened floor to ce...
Chapter V: Pets Come In Many Forms The famed sorceress Annabeth was a mess. Her long sanguine hair stuck to her sweat-soaked shoulders and breasts like creepers to a castle. Her grey eyes were raw and bloodshot, staring defiantly ahead. Her chiselled face was cleaved into bulging quadrants of flesh from the strict leather harness that kept her gagged. Her...
As I lay on top of the vaulting horse with a clear view of Leonardo and Venus who were both still assuming the position. I focused on the sensations assaulting my body, my cock stretched by the leather cock trap, my cock and balls held in a vise like grip by the "lips" of the leather "pussy", my nipples tormented by the twist lock clamps attached by the smal...
NOTE: this story is FULLY fictional in EVERY way! If this was real life our protagonist would have left herself an emergency mechanism of escape. Please stay safe. *** Well I had finally gotten up the courage to do some self-bondage, but things didn't turn out the way I had planned! This is that story. We need a little extra bit of story before the story t...
As a traveling consultant, I have found fun ways to indulge my fetishes while on the road. Because I stay at the same hotel for 12-18 months at a time I can leave a bag there with my favorite clothes and toys which means I don't have to take them through airport security every week or risk my wife finding them. Although my fetishes are not that wild, she has...
Daphne had decided to give Carl a bath. He lay in the large, luxurious tub illuminated by scented candles that his wife had prepared earlier. Daphne sat in a chair next to the tub beside her husband. She had on her platform, high heeled, chrome buckled mistress boots. She had taken off her corset and replaced it with a transparent black bra. Her nipples stoo...
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. Thanks to Stephen Strange for the original idea. You may freely distribute this story digitally, but only in full, crediting me as the author. I welcome feedback, and try my best to reply to it all. You can e-mail me at the address in my profile. * From the comfort of the bed, Adrian looked Claire up and down, taking in the captivatin...