Amber stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towelling robe around her body. Her long blonde hair, darkened by the water hung down her back like a curtain of damp silk. In the mirror deep blue, almost violet, eyes looked at her, out of a lean, high cheek boned face. Her long fingers combed through the wet tresses, the action of lifting her arms pressing h...
After a few months of not being able to see her, he was looking very forward to their next meeting in a few hours. He called her at work and told her to put him into her voicemail, she complied. Once the light blinked on her phone, she knew that he had left her a message. As she listened to it she got wetter and wetter because of the dominant tone in his voi...
She stood, apprehensively, on the wooden porch guarding the entrance of the large, weatherboard house. The scent of roses escaped from the garden and freely caressed her robust form as she held her breath and fought the butterflies in her stomach. She took a step forward, the heel of her black leather high heels crashing down on the porch, killing the nervou...
He entered the bedroom to see her in position, kneeling on the bed, legs spread wide, head down, hands back. His command had been properly followed, after, of course, she had taken a moment to check her ass for fresh welts. Under the curtain of her hair and behind the film of pain-tears, her smile was brilliant. She bore His marks, and she was certain she'd...
Part 7 – The Outfits With both of still winding down from the pleasure of our intense orgasms, I looked into Kristi's beautifully flushed face and quizzically asked, "Dressed? I thought we were quite enjoying this nudity thing." "Did you forget about the wonderfully sexy outfits you just bought me?" she reminded me. "Ah, the lingerie," I now remembered. "...
The sun had already gone down when he got home from work, the house dark and silent. It was like that every night now, since the divorce. High school sweethearts, for twenty years they had been married. His wife, sorry Ex-wife, and daughter had always been very close, doing nearly everything together. When their daughter Amber had gone off to college, Dyan...
The scene of the battle was Daytona Bike Week; a perfect spring day with a cloudless sky, and just enough chill in the air to counteract the fierce Florida sun. There was a carnival feel to the place, with thousands of motorcycles, mostly Harleys, but a few of every make and model lining the streets of Daytona Beach. The crowd was heavy even at 10 am, and no...
I had Jasmine promise to call me at work when my order finally arrived at the shop, you see I had promised my slave that her new dress would be here this week, and I believe that when a Master makes a promise he must keep it. I had decided to purchase a new latex dress for my slave, let me describe it to you, from the neck down, the neck is made stiff rubb...
Mistress Claire is my Domme. She and I had been seeing each other, mostly for games with her in charge, for a few months when she introduced me to some of the friends who got her involved in the scene. She told me that every month or so they all get together for a quiet party. People who want to 'swing' can, but it's mostly a sexy get-together of friends. Sh...
She was so nervous as she got dressed to go out tonight. It would be their first time going somewhere like this, and she wanted to look her best for him. Looking at him through the mirror, she couldn't help but smile. He was wearing his sexy as hell leather pants, and a tight, fitted shirt. She wanted to go to him, to run her fingers through his hair and kis...