Hi. My name is Jordan, and this is my story. In a little over a year, I went from a lonely divorcee to a contented woman with a manservant. I had no idea it was possible to enjoy life like this. I guess I should start at the beginning. I'd been divorced for a few months. I was getting a little old for stripping, so I thought I'd try my luck as an escort. I...
As she sits waiting for Him she dreams a bit, her eyes closed she wonders If He will allow her her own fantasy today... She has thought about it for a while, afraid to tell me, but anxious to see what He would think of it and her... She knows He will be here soon and she gets up and moves into the bedroom, wanting things to be as she has planned... She check...
He moved softly next to her, listening to the sound of her gentle breathing. He had to be oh so careful for his plan to work. He kissed her softly on her neck, feeling her pulses. Slowly, his tongue moved down, tasting her warm skin. He stopped in the valley of her breasts, waiting……………….yes…..She was still sleeping. His mouth moved to her nippy. Yes, righ...
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Me: I'm sitting in the waiting room, duckie jammie pants, black tank top, and a box of tissues Him: come on in ma'am... (Opening the door for you, gray slacks, white doc coat... hair a little messy from the busy morning... watching you, overwhelmed by my gorgeous sick patient...) Him: what can I do for you?? Me: well, I'm feverish, constantly tired, cough...
It was just about time to finish off my BootBoy...on this particular occasion I had teased and denied him with each and every pair of thigh-high spike-heel boots I owned, and each was accompanied by a matching slutty outfit. We had progressed from innocent white, to girly pink, then to hot hot red, finally leading to the black fishnet and leather Dominatrix...
Kari Wagner looked across the courtroom at the sexy cop, Xavier Avery. She had secretly watched him since he started appearing in traffic court some months ago. He was gorgeous, but she was afraid he knew that all too well. He was tall, over six feet, with black hair and the most striking green eyes. She could get lost in those eyes, stare into them while he...
Some evening, after dark, when the time is right: Tell the Naughty Boy that you have had enough and that he is to prepare himself and the discipline room for you and then he is to wait for your return. Go to you room. He should make sure that he is clean and properly dressed. The discipline room should have candle light and soft new age music. Your seat...
Strong sexual content. ***** Voices...they are out there again...Who is talking...where am I? What is that loud roar? Now it feels like I am drifting away again. Voices again, seem closer this time... Gill; are you awake, can you hear me? Open your eyes. His eyes flutter open and there are people all around him. The voice sees him looking at her. She smi...
Scene 1 She moved silently down the dark stairs, her customary chain armor left behind for this work. She would be in no danger. She paused as the room came into view, assuring all was arranged as she'd required. He stood chained between two heavy support beams, legs spread just beyond the width of his shoulders, arms stretched out to his sides at the level...