Megan struggled to make it to the end of the hallway while balancing the full breakfast tray. Not only had adding her captor's desired amount of creamer brought the coffee's level to the brim of the mug, the chain linking the leather cuffs on her ankles only allowed for about 18 inches of movement. It also would have been easier to hold the tray by the edges...
It's been over six months since I won Lily in a poker game and I could have never imagined the impact that that one poker game had on my life. At the time, I thought it was playing for the opportunity to have sex with the most sensual being I had ever laid eyes on. Before I knew it, or fully understood, Lily belonged to me. I had only heard or read about suc...
Typically, my stories happen with a few weeks to even a few months in between them, and it has been nearly a year since my journey began, and things have certainly escalated lately, but the last week before graduation was a really busy week. At the start of graduation week I was the talk of the school, by this point, everyone figured out that if they wanted...
On the Sunday I rose and bathed as normal, Ella towelling me off. It was a 5/2 day, so I took her into the library, bent her over the desk, lashed her buttocks until they were pink, then made her kneel and give oral service. "Swallow it all," I told her, "Don't waste a drop." "No, Master," she said, muffled by my cock. When I had come and she had swallowe...
CHAPTER FOUR -- MILKING WITH A FRIEND The beginner milking station is a simple affair. It's a row of low tables that can each support a little cow while the pulsators are attached to her teats. Marilee kneels, and a soft padded bar goes under her shoulders, for support. This leaves her hands free and her arms relaxed. The table can raise and lower, and even...
Chapter 2: Her name is Veronica Last night ended in a blur, I don't know when I passed out or for how long but when I awoke I found myself in the same bed I was last night, but the light shining through the curtains told me it was close to midday. What happened last night can't have happened, this was a dream, all a horrible, horrible dream, I closed my eye...
First of a two part series. It was a long weekend... --------------------- Although I had been looking forward to this long three-day weekend getaway for several months, the pure strangeness of it all, as well as the excitement, had my mind whirling. Not to mention some intruding stirrings in my groin, my penis in a happy state of enchanted anticipation....
(The second boring part. There is sex, though probably not enough to keep anyone's interest.) I lay on top of her, breathing hard, spent. Her hand reached under me and lifted my cock out of her, holding carefully the base of the condom. "Sorry," I said. "That was my job." "Mmmmm. Don't worry about it." She arched her back and stretched her legs out. Then...
Before I married her, I knew Aubrey was a sexual being. It was obvious, from the way she walked to the way she dressed to the way she talked. A petite, 5'6" frame--she couldn't have weighed more than 110 pounds (later, I found out that was exactly what she weighed.) A thin, 25" waist; glorious, high-riding, firm 34C tits; and 36" hips with a small, tight but...
Sure enough, the gaggle of young women was seen approaching at ten minutes past three. Ralph and Frank always found it interesting how the girls walked in twos or in fours. It was almost a military formation, as the first of them were a sort of buffer to the girls that strode in the middle, and so were the last few. Always, one short and pretty blonde and on...