Master. I've nearly finished the preparations for you. I hope you will be pleased by them. I've gone ahead and purchased several types of paddles...I don't know which one you'll want to use. There's one that I found that has raised carvings, like gargoyles and demon swirls on it. It looks particularly evil. It also has a cushioned grip so it won't hurt you...
Imagine if you can, a large apparatus built very much like a wagon wheel, suspended from the ceiling-only much, much larger. Now imagine a hammock type seat hanging from each of the eight spokes of the wheel. Each suspended seat is occupied by a gorgeous woman. I'm not talking just attractive, but drop-dead gorgeous! Now imagine eight men with arms and legs...
Six in the morning, I have to catch the early bus. It's still dark out as I wait at the bus stop. I'm a bit chilly in my white tee-shirt (With a big heart on the front) , a long (almost to my knees) denim-look-a-like skirt with some ruffles and two inch heeled sandals that lace all around my calves to my knees. I know today will be warmer, so I don't worry a...
That is how long I spent at Mack's apartment today. I hadn't seen him since before Christmas, and we were already into February. I had tried Craigslist to get laid, but didn't find anyone that was worth the effort. About half the guys that answer want me to fuck them. I don't shave my legs, go to yoga, and get facials so I can fuck some dude with a hairy ass...
As I walked downstairs stark naked, my whole nubile body ached from its repeated exploitation the night before. Semen was splattered over my face, tangled in my hair and dried in rivulets down the sides of my mouth and onto my chin. There were also copious amounts of white cum splashed over my tiny tits and crusted over my small pointed nipples, with their s...
The following is a fantasy of mine, one that I hope will come true sometime in my life. I have dark fantasies of being used…taken….and this is one of them. I’m a 20 year-old male who checks his email daily, and on one particular day I receive an email from a man who says he read a story about my fantasy online and wants to help make it come true. In the sto...
Once upon a time, a man and a girl wanted to fuck, because they were horny. The man's name was Cock Jones. The girl's name was Pussy Smith. They were both sexy. Cock Jones was sexy because he was 9 feet tall and White. He also had a body of pure muscle, lots of money, and a thick 20-inch penis. Therefore, the girl became horny when she saw him. Pussy Smith...
I was drifting between consciousness and unconsciousness; in fact I could still hear Leno in the back round. Jen was on the computer playing some game, not sure what it was. The room was slightly lit between the TV and the computer screen, with a slight flicker like some sort of old light bulb that didn't quite work right. It was quiet, no sound. Not an ee...
Note to reader: My last entry, "One Glass of Wine?" was not very good. That was partly because it was hastily prepared in fantasy mode. This version, "One Glass of Wine, Revisited" (without a question mark) is, I think, better and here is why. The first was fiction, with things added that I would like to see done to me. But that is not up to me, so in this s...
I come home from work and see that the package I ordered has arrived. It is in an nice case that could easily be slipped on a bookcase and look normal. I open the box and examine my new prostate device. The Aneros Vice. I put the batteries in the vibe and experiment with the nine different settings. The device itself is made of silicon and feels very nice....