Giulia ran her long dark nails up and down Howie's swelling cock. He was hanging just above the floor with his hands tied to the rafters of the barn. Giulia and Howie loved going up to his parent's country place. Howie's folks summered in Miami now, and so the farm was deserted. Giulia shook her thick ash blonde hair and re-adjusted her sunglasses. She to...
September Hewitt smiled at Sauda and Mason as they sat in the living room. "I've never done this before-hired a dominant couple to live-in." Mason looked bored, but Sauda smiled at Hewitt and ran a manicured hand through her short blonde hair. "What is your experience with the scene now, Hewitt?" "Well, I have a chastity device, and was seeing a keyholder...
I was once Reverend Zigfield Quinn, but then I had an awareness of my true role, and I decided to give it up to be a male Master. I have some interesting clients, that is to be sure. I keep telling Hollander that he can't stop being a natural submissive. Hollander is due to wed a sweet girl, a nice little creature with a flower shop or something, and he's t...
It seemed like forever, standing in the corner. My dick still stung and my butt felt like ground beef. Gretchen seemed to have forgotten my existence. Staring into a corner is terribly boring, and I couldn't seem to entertain myself because I was in so much pain from the whipping. I assumed that Gretchen would eventually forgive me and invite me over for...
"So, Kearney, I called Lon, and he's coming over, honey. In about an hour?" "Lon? There's no game on tonight. We're watching the Braves game tomorrow--" "Not about that, dear. Remember? You disappointed me again." Kearney Radebaugh looked uneasily at Geneva, his wife of 12 years. But she just smiled, her eyes twinkling. Geneva had bouncing shoulder lengt...
Dear Shoeblossom I was so nervous when I got out of the Uber. I had been e-mailing with Tish for some time and had been so enthralled by the details of how she trained her husband, Guapo. Apparently Guapo had been the child of nobility, or rich parents anyway, and had been sent to the U.S. to study engineering, but after his discovery in some femdom escapa...
Dear Shoeblossom My wife Tilda was giving me a massage, after taking off my CB-6000 chastity device. She's a real teaser, and loves to rub my cock--a hand job goddess, that's my wife. I was lying on the bed, naked, with this collar on my neck that has cuffs on the sides for my wrists. "You can't blame me, Norwood, I can't trust you, you know." Tilda always...
"Steppy" Wystepski was a hopeful BMW salesman in his working hours; as he said, modestly, the Beemers sold themselves, and he just stood by to fill out the paperwork. Recently he had bought his own lot, and now was raking in the shekels, and had the girl to spend that moolah on! In Steppy's free time, he had other considerations. Right now, for instance, h...
Sigrid rubbed her nipples through her silk blouse. She thought of that morning, before she'd left for work, and how Michalina had coated Sigrid's vulva with honey, and how she'd tied her down on her verandah and released the box of fire ants. "I have to go to work, Michalina!" Sigrid had gasped, but Michalina had only laughed. "You're the big boss, you can...
Edwina gritted her teeth as 19 year old Kipling Searle swung the razor strop around, landing it across Edwina's left breast. Hanging as she was from a rafter in her own garage, it was one heck of a swat. Kipling had been driving his older brother, Keating's Mustang, drunk, and had rammed the back of Edwina's Subaru. Kip had almost immediately sobered up,...