My name is Helen, I've always been the tall girl in the classroom, and still this is a thing. When I was younger I used to play basketball, and I've kept my shape since. My height, combined with ample breasts and wide shoulders, has always made me self conscious of my appearance and also choosy on partners and I've been going out with Thomas for the better p...
I email You quickly and beg You to let me play with myself. You will be working all night and Your pussy is just begging to be played with. You give me permission and i rush home and get upstairs and slowly start stripping down, pretending i'm doing a little strip tease for my Master and i'm watching myself in the mirror the whole time, which is getting me s...
I wait on the big chair by the door. You'll be here any minute and I'm shivering just a little bit. I'm dressed for you, in a tight tank top, my little skirt and black lacy panties, and high heels. I've put the leather cuffs on my wrists, cinched tight but not clipped together yet. The chain lies on the table, along with a ball gag and some clothespins, in c...
I walked through the corridor, quietly, my wavy black hair bobbing up and down. I quietly stood outside my classroom, clutching my books. Slowly people turned up, all taller than me. I was a 5'6", meanwhile the other girls without heels were still taller than me, the shortest being 5'8". I had deep black hair and emerald eyes, along with pale skin to match...
When I came back around I could see light. It took my eyes times to focus, and when they did I realised I was looking up at Jeff's bedroom ceiling. I was still groggy as hell, like I hadn't slept in days, even although I knew I had. I tried to move again, but my arms were still bound. I could move my legs though and I stretched as best I could. I felt the si...
Work was hectic and wearing a thick baggy jumper had made her sweat. Her nipples had to be covered up as the raised ring was on show. Mary knew she had to find a solution as padding her bra would make her tits look even bigger, Mary already thought her breasts had increased in size so more padding would make her look enormous. In the meantime Susan was send...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Even though he didn't attribute any strictly transcendental meaning to it, Sunday still felt somehow sacred to Nick. It was the day when he allowed his lazy side free rein, the mornin...
This is the start to much more fun, exciting, hot, public adventures with Master. Thank You. -------------------------------------------------- "Good morning, Sir." I say as I get into his car and shut the door. "Good morning, my dear." He smirks at me. "I'm so glad to see my Master today." He puts his hand on my face and pulls me in close kissing me...
Over the next week, my brain kept exploding a little when I remembered what I had done at Alan's place. It was a huge distraction as the feelings, smells, and tastes flooded back in and pushed everything else out of my mind. I was surprised that while there was a sort of awkwardness about it, I didn't feel conflicted or ashamed or hung up that I'd had sexual...
1. Beginning He always wanted to make anal sex with his wife, but she was reluctant to do it. They did tried a couple of times in the past, but she complained that is painful it makes her feel uncomfortable. Recently, he wanted to do it again, but she refused, which led to a serious discussion between them. They knew that this will be a constant problem...