Chapter Three - Relax and Take What I Am Offering You Three weeks of agony... that's what Mrs Cashmore put me through. She didn't invite me over and she refused to see me or to answer my calls. Worse, she seemed to spend more time outside than usual, deliberately teasing me; dressed provocatively and ensuring that I saw her. She knew I was watching her and...
Two straps of leather encircled the upper trunks of Naomi's long and slender thighs - With her knees bent, she rested upon calves with leather binds also strapped to her ankles and "O" rings from thigh straps secured to ankle binds each set with a spring-loaded latch. She wore black, nylon knee-pads and black high-heeled hooker boots. Her arms were encased...
An anonymous man named Harry Hou woke up early one Saturday Morning and began his morning ritual by reaching into his nightstand, pulling out his tape measure and checking out the length of his cock. It had been nearly two weeks since Christmas and Harry's cock had grown each day, nearly doubling in size each of the two weeks he'd taken the pills that Santa...
I remember the first time you spread my legs open wide and pushed that huge rubber dildo into my pussy. You were gentle but firm and the more I squirmed and squealed the more you pushed me, mentally. You knew I had never felt the touch of anything but skin… and maybe a few idle phallic-like objects I had found around the house. Only later did I learn that th...
Her name is not important however I dream about being her bitch. I am writing this to her and about her to explain to her my sick perverted desires. Although she already knows them, she does nothing. I masturbate thinking about her degrading me, taking me and making me a whore. I jerk off to the thought of dressing up in lingerie while she straps on a big pl...
As written in an email to my hubby: My darling, remember the saying "Be careful what you ask for because you just might get it?" That is the thought going through my head tonight as you are away on your first big business trip for your new job. Oh sure, traveling more than 50% of the time didn't sound too bad on the internal job posting when we were lookin...
The Mistress stood and watched her pet squirm. His ass, a glowing blush from her firm hand. He whimpered, but never asked for absolution...he knew if he did, she would give him more. There he was, on all fours...a lovely collar around his neck with a chain leading back to the palm of his seductive Mistress. "My little pet, your Mistress desires more." "Y...
Chapter 10: Katherine, Fred, and John Katherine bumped into John on the grounds one day, smiled and said, "I never got a chance to thank you for that wonderful evening with Fred and me. It did Fred a world of good for his ego and his fantasies. Did Fred ever get around to thanking you? He said he would." John replied, "Yes. In fact, the next day, when I me...
Though the doctor had taken care to close the door of her room, he and Alex had not moved far enough beyond it. Hsiao-ling could hear their conversation all too well. "No more children ever? "I'm sorry, Mr. Betancourt. The necrosis ruined her uterus beyond repair. This isn't something we can fix surgically." "What about...transplants?" "Uterus transplant...
Edgar Williamson got the insistent text on his phone. It seemed very important if not immediately clear. He text was followed by a short phone call from Doctor Mather, "My house ten minutes!" was all it said. Dropping everything Edgar rushed out of his office, across the street, and into the nearby condominium complex where Doctor John Mather lived and work...