I look at the clock. Mistress likes to watch the sunrise. Time to make the coffee. Her owner's suite has a mini galley. I'm wearing my ankle length turquoise satin nightie with the sweet ruffle of chiffon around the scooping collar. "Mm." She reaches over and strokes the smooth material from my boobs to my hips. "When you get the coffee started, change to y...
Chapter 1 I open my eyes. A moment of panic! I'm sitting up, but whats in my mouth? I try to remove it but my hands won't move. They're restrained by Velcro straps to the arms of the chair I'm sitting in. My legs can't move either. Why am I naked? I was introduced to Erin at a five hundred dollar a plate charity dinner. An East Indian couple I know from my...
Prabu obediently was sucking away on Goddess Glitter's plastic schlong, the biggest she had. He hoped she wasn't upset with him, but even the great job he was doing with the slurping didn't seem to get a smile on her face. "Enough!" Glitter grabbed Prab's mop of ink black hair and pulled him off the dildo. It was such a gorgeous thing, hanging from the...
The empty shell of the townhouse still smouldered as the fire crew carried out the charred remains of another victim. The corpse soon joined the line of black body bags behind a parked ambulance, hidden from the gathered TV cameras. No doubt an effort to give them a dignity in death that they didn't have in life. So… what happened at this old townhouse? DC B...
We all have a drive for normalcy. We live for excitement, to be special, to be unique, but at the end of the day, we all strive for this level to be like everyone else. Even non-conformists conform to each other. For me, even though I started seeing a dominatrix months ago, I had to add coffee dates or shopping dates before our sessions, just so it felt like...
Just a few points: firstly this story is written in British-English so the spelling and grammar may well differ from that of the particular dialect in which you were educated. Secondly it contains descriptions of shemale-shemale sex and anal sex... If these are not to your taste then read no further. Thirdly it is a story and nothing here is real, it's al...
My full name is Simran Kaur Ahluwalia. I am a house-wife from India, aged 31. I live with my husband Balwinder Singh Ahluwalia, in a four bed-room apartment in one of India's largest cities - Mumbai. I have known my husband, since my school days, as both of us lived in the same locality during our child-hood. We fell in love at college and got married after...
With again several very hot suggestions from Dalhia 57 * The second term at Birmingham University was coming to its end. Naina was busy preparing her economy exams. She was entering into her fourth month of pregnancy and it started showing. For the time being, she could still pretend food in England was richer than in India but she wouldn't fool her school...
The first week rushed by, with me providing regular research for Patricia to work into her latest blockbuster, an occasional trip to her huge bed for a sexual romp, but mostly it was work, eat, drink and sleep. And speaking of sleep, at nights I often had to finger myself like crazy before drifting off to sleep and dreaming wonderful, erotic dreams about bei...
I waited in my recliner. He knew not to test my patience. I'd have to make his already planned punishment even worse. "Good evening, Miss," he said, walking through the door. I could tell by the look on his face that he knew he had disappointed me. "What right does my pretty little girl have to be late? Hmm?" I said, taking a drag of the cigarette I held...