"Please. After you, beautiful," I said to Kym as she stood up. I let Kym go first so I could marvel at her arse in those leather leggings. The sound of her heels on the wood floor and her arse wiggling in front of me made me realise I needed to sit down very quickly to avoid an embarrassing tent pole in my pants situation. "This one will do," Kym said as...
Some years ago a group of us through an internet chatroom used to meet up usually once a month at the London fetish fair and other fetish events in the general south east area. This meant that as we were real friends in kink the chatroom had a friendly welcoming respectful atmosphere generally. Newcomers could easily be welcomed and looked after. One of th...
She opened the door to the hotel room, and her mind barely had time to register that it was him before they set upon one another. Their lips, hot and swollen with lust, found each other, their tongues intertwining. Their bodies responding to the touch that it seemed like they'd longed for forever. His cock swelled, but only so far. It filled, then pressed a...
The wooden front door of the house -- nestled discreetly halfway down a narrow, quiet street -- opened ever so slightly just as I reached it and before I had a chance to knock or ring the bell. I entered and on the other side was a vision of beauty and sex appeal that took my breath away. I had seen pictures of Mistress Marie online, of course, but she was m...
My name's Wendy, I'm mid twenties and I'm a junior lawyer with a big multinational company. I was at our big company conference, about a hundred of us gathered in a posh London hotel. As I patiently sat through a day of meetings my colleague's words constantly echoed in my mind: "in this company the lower a woman's knickers drop, the higher she gets." I'd h...
The moment Anthony closes the door, he finds Molly's arms over his shoulders, her tongue in his mouth. He can taste the lingering urine on her, smell it on her breath, the urine he put there only moments earlier, the urine she guzzled while fingering herself to orgasm. Water hisses from the shower head, soaking them and rinsing away some of their human musk....
Author's note. As with all my stories, they are largely based on fact, with some embellishments to make them, hopefully, enjoyable reading. A very kind critic proposed that I had written myself into a corner in this series and I thank them for their constructive criticism, however when writing largely based on truth you are bound by that truth. Please...
Sara threw herself into the Paris lifestyle. She started speaking French, started smoking cigarettes, and started dressing the part of a young, sexy Parisian woman. We were having a fabulous time in Paris. We became best friends with Sam and Janice and they introduced us to the Paris LGBTQ scene. But as much as we enjoyed that scene, Sara was becoming less c...
**Note: This is a hardcore fetish story about super gross kinks and women being engaged in nasty kinks. If you've read my worst-maid-ever story this is similar... I just like this concept a lot. So... Yeah.** * Tara awoke in her work area. When hunting for jobs after college she had been hired by a wealthy man named Thomas as a *special* servant. She was t...
Greetings and thank you so much for choosing to read my story. This is intended to be a multi part series so bare with me as I try to develop the characters and lay down the backstories. As always, Your feedback is always essential in the development of the story going forward. Please leave a comment down below * I Had been Married for about eight years w...