By Philippasubmaid copyright While this is a work of fiction it is something that I am actively looking for a dominant man to do to me ......... although I doubt in reality that my wife could be persuaded to be there, in all other aspects it is something that I want to experience. Contact me if you can help, enjoy. I had been chatting on Yahoo for some tim...
He slipped the hood over my head and smoothed it down over my face. My heart was hammering. I was sure he could hear it beating from where he stood, his hands on my arms, as I fumbled with the fit to insure the breathing holes were directly under my nostrils. The leather smell was strong and I tasted it too, after the gag was seated between my tongue and the...
"Do you want to fuck?" Helen demanded. She was wearing a red plaid skirt and posed with her hands on her hips to show off her tits to their full potential. She knew I believe them to be her best feature, I'd told her on numerous occasions. "No, I'm not in the mood." She turned, obviously aggrieved and left the room. My relationship with my flat mate had ne...
Author's note: This is the final instalment in this series. In here, I say the last thing that I feel like saying. I hope you've enjoyed it! ========================== Party Bondage 5: Sarah goes hardcore. When I got home on Saturday, after James got back from the airport, because it took me that long to be in a fit state to drive, I went straight back...
"Are you wondering what it will be like to be mine?" asked the Countess, her voice dripping with insincere sweetness. "You should. I'm afraid my loving attention will almost certainly leave scars." She laughed with such cruelty that even the Duchess felt uneasy. "Don't ruin him," said Lady Emily. "Remember, like all members of the Royal Dominance Assembly,...
By day, Enduragirl was Christina Anna Polina; successful UCLA chemistry grad. Straight out of college, she began working for nano-tech giant, the MicroLife Corporation. From here, she furthered research in biochemical manipulation of the human genome. Christina was a stunning portrait of beauty: a 5’ 8” tall, white, leggy brunette, with piercing blue eyes an...
Friday Becca wore a pleated white skirt and maroon colored tennis shoes. John was in handcuffs and on his knees licking them with his tongue. She tugged on his leash. He raised his eyes up to her at once. "Slave, I have a question." Adorned in the apartment that had once been his was graffiti. Slogans. Proclamations. Hashed out in spraypaint. He'...
The company I work for is the icon of adult entertainment. Between the early 21st century and today, we have developed over thirty new sex toys, the latest of which is The Belt. In 2017, the president of our company wanted our products to be integrated with the same technology that prosthetics use so that amputees can control fake limbs with their nervous s...
Prim looked up at me from her position lying on the floor next to where I was shackled. Her bobbed haircut, flushed apple cheeks and wide smile could have been the adoring gaze of a small child indulging her favourite Uncle. In this case it was a curious visual interrogation of my face, her subject, having just force fed me chocolate she had first inserted i...
She sighed, the baler twine cut into her wrists and ankles and despite her struggles she was unable to escape her bonds. She cursed her stupidity and how easily she had been duped into this seemingly impossible situation. Sarah looked around her, she was lying on the straw bed of a stable on the back yard of the Abbyway Riding School, the evening stables had...