Part four -- the evening out I look down and see a small dainty gold chain with a little item hanging off it. I wince as I see that it's not the key to my chastity cage but a symbol, the ace of spades, which signifies her status as a hot wife who enjoys the company of black men while her husband is caged in chastity. She can barely hide the giggle from her...
My name is Steven, I'm 24, and I am a narcissist. Not in the psychological disorder way, but in the "I really want to fuck myself" way. I absolutely worship myself because I know I'm incredibly sexy. When I'm alone (which is most of the time) I like to jerk off in front of the mirror, admiring my gorgeous body and cock. I even take pictures and videos of mys...
Her Honor, Connie Lark sat on her large black leather sofa in her living room located in the quiet town of Cormorant Hill, CA. Mayor Lark was a heavy set woman. She had thick layered brown hair that ran down to just above her collarbones. Her eyes were an icy blue, accented by a moderate amount of eye shadow. Crimson red lipstick highlighted thick inviting l...
This text includes and describes feet worship, female body adoration, and cunnilingus. If that's not your thing, sorry for misguiding you. * It's a Friday night. You were supposed to finish working around 17h. But your last meeting wouldn't end. You're coming home at 20h, your body is aching and you're shaking from tiredness. I open the door and welcom...
It may seem strange to hear a girl and a young one at that, post anything about foot sex. Now, I am not claiming to be an expert on the subject but thanks to an encounter I had with a teacher when I was in high school, I have developed a strong foot fetish or at least a strong appreciation for the foot fetish. I have also had input from guys and foot sex exp...
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... ******************************** "Are up clean, bitch?" He holds my arm tight, it hurts. He's behind me, feel his massive male presence. He slaps my rear...
While I am very in love with myself, it's not that uncommon for me to seek worship from other willing parties. I'm frequently online searching out men and, much more rarely, women, who are enthusiastic about showing me the reverence I deserve. The gender doesn't matter to me, because I'm not really doing anything to them anyway. Most of the time when I meet...
I had recently finished college and had spent quite a few weeks looking for a suitable occupation but nothing had come up yet. I was receiving letters daily about job applications but when I opened this letter it was a complete shock and I didn't understand it. It read: Dear Robert A number of our clients have put your name forward as being a person who co...
I was teasing my BootBoy in my slutty pink outfit; this look was so girly and feminine in appearance, but the ball-busting behavior on my part was quite contrary to the visual image I was presenting! And I had just discovered the thrill of one specific role play technique I was instantly beginning to enjoy - ordering him to touch my boots but not letting him...
"So?" She asked with an impish smile and a sadistic sparkle in her ice blue eyes. "What do you say?" Bound in her enchanted silk straps, gagged by her pantyhose, I felt helpless and weak whilst I looked up at her. Polished black heels, pantyhose as black as the night, that glistened against the candle light, a long silk dress that hugged her every curve and...