You will come to me dressed in suit and tie, very formal--that way you will feel deeply exposed as the pieces come off, which they will. I tell you which ones to take off and in which order. I start slowly (shoes, socks, tie) so that the excitement builds and all you are waiting for is the moment I let you take off your underwear and expose you cock and as...
Sammy was looking forward to the holiday because there will be none at home. He was a paying guest and this was his day. He had kept everything ready and as soon as every one left he dashed down to the kitchen and sneaked into the servants room. He found the nightie there and stared longingly at it. It was a Friday and he knew that she had used it for 4 days...
(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...
Master and I started our day with me arriving at a hotel we like where my Master awaited. I was instructed to "Slut-up". My leather cuffs went on my ankles and wrists, a black corset was around my waist, and black Goth platform shoes on my feet. I checked my makeup then and added more lipstick. I presented the my slut self to my Master, who inspected his pr...
It all started out innocent enough...here I was laying in bed next to my wife on this cold winters night, just two nights before Christmas. We had arrived on time to her parent’s house with nothing unusual happening on the way. It had been a pretty dull night and with her parents having gone to bed the two of us and her younger sister had decided to get comf...
This story is a continuation of my sexual adventures with Lynne. It follows on from my earlier story "Lynne becomes my slut". The story so far. My ex-girlfriend Lynne had got in touch with me and begged to get back together with me. Being desperate she had offered to do anything I wanted. The promise of gaining a willing sex slave had proved too great a tem...
She dips her feet into the warm water, leaning over to adjust the temperature. Pulling off her work blouse she drops it onto the tiles looking in the mirror. A pretty 20 year old stares back, eyes tired from her long day at work, she tugs her hair from the tight bun, allowing the ebony hair to fall loosely around her shoulders. Turning to the bath, Isabell...
I teach night school at our local Community College for extra income. One of my students, June, is very intelligent, but has had a very difficult life so far. I took a special interest in June, and in an attempt to assist her in realizing her potential, I asked her to write a story about something important that has happened in her life and has contributed t...
I am a pool slut. I don’t mean the kind of pool you swim in, but the kind of pool associated with smooth felt, leather pockets, balls and cues — and the men usually attached to those cues. You wouldn’t expect a girl raised in an affluent neighborhood to frequent seedy bars. I do, because I have been addicted to the game since my father, who I stayed with d...
It was one of our special weekends, the first in fact. We are a couple that appreciates many things together, romance, an unbreakable bond, trust and an appreciation for the joy of life together. This weekend was the culmination of our growing closer and sharing our intimate fantasies with each other. In our first beautiful year together, we had found that...