RACHEL327: Hey SANDYBABY6: Hey, Rach. RACHEL327: What's up, gf? Did your cousin show up last night? SANDYBABY6: Yeah, we went to town to pick him up on the 6 o'clock train or something. RACHEL327: This is Danny, right? The one I met a couple of years ago? SANDYBABY6: Yeah. He's 18, same as us. His mom is basically dumping him off with us for a couple we...
I lie there waiting. The bedside clock shows 12.45, the room is warm and softly lit, the radio playing romantic music. I have taken a long hot bath and shaved my balls so that they are smooth just like you like them. My cock is hard and lays on my belly as I wait and listen for the sound of a taxi bringing you home to me. The taxi pulls up and I watch out o...
The music ended. A collective sigh of relief filled the aerobics room. "That's all for tonight, ladies." I said, "Time to hit the showers, then home." "If I can walk!" my friend, Becky laughed. "You're the one who wanted me to make you feel the burn." I replied. "Yeah! And we'll get you for that, Rebecca!" one of the other class members chimed in. "To t...
I pulled my hood over my face and scrunched over to blend into the crowd. The Food Court was packed with students hanging out with friends or families weaving through the many stores. I could feel my heart race as I could hear the braying laugh of Barry Falcon. Falcon was six feet tall and looked like he snacked in tires after practice. He had gotten into Th...
The other day, I had my annual appointment with the gynaecologist. It was not going to be with my usual medic, a small and old man with a serious look in his eyes that had recently retired from professional practice, but with another doctor that a friend had recommended me but whom I didn't know. I arrived early in the morning at his office and the reception...
I arrive wheeling a metal case. I placed it on the table and opened it up. Inside were all manner of tools for the BDSM enthusiast. Blindfolds, whips, chains and handcuffs. A collar and ball gag for the more noisy women, enough for some interesting fun. Also were a rope, a spreader bar, and all the apparatus for a BDSM sling included. She was decidedly brav...
Bar-Stool Bimbo A True Life Story Avarra Cicillini In my neighborhood, we have one of those old-fashioned bars. You know the kind, dark and dimly lit. Dark wood walls and floor. When you walk in you get slapped in the face with the smell of stale beer. I think it may have opened sometime in the 50's and has never been remodeled or updated since. It's...
Sadjams: Making Do in the Rustbelt Ch.2 Cucumber Melancholy Ian and Elaine [The Ideals and Incidents of Platonic Sensuality] Elaine. We'd be almost best friends if either of us were into that kind of thing. Too much commitment. Too much hierarchy. Elaine lives the life of a nice girl, or appears to by the standards of folks around here. In actuality, sh...
The bed was warm, but hard. It was metallic but the surface was comfortable to his exposed skin and buttocks. Val paused for a moment. His mind caught up with the world. How was he naked? Val opened his eyes, the bright lights burned his sight. Closing them with a grunt. The movement and the noise got the attention of someone. "He is awake," the voice was f...
Synopsis Steve and Lorna recall how they found each other through their mutual desire to have sex while tied up and gagged, their mutual love of wearing ballet clothing and ballet shoes, and their mutual fetish for white plimsolls and ankle socks, and how they realised that their desires and fetishes were the keys to deeper understanding of each other, and...