"Are you ready yet," I shouted up to her from downstairs. "The table is booked for 8!" "Yes, yes, I'll be there in a minute," she replied laughing. "I've a surprise for you as well." "Oh aye, what's that then?" The curiosity gripping me as I replied. "You'll see." She comes down stairs wearing the new leather leggings I had been badgering her to buy, th...
The girl walked onto the plane past a smiling stewardess who greeted her. The girl wore a red and black plaid skirt over dark red leggings and a faded gray t-shirt with a cartoon pair of lips on the chest. Her black four inch platform heels were a little scuffed. She wore a small black collar cinched tightly at her throat. Her heels had criss-crossing leat...
I was in the kitchen when they emerged from their naps and showers. I couldn't believe how sexy she looked, wearing clothes I'd never seen before. She began modeling them for me and explaining that Pereric had bought them for her. She was wearing a white $800 blouse from some designed I'd never heard of, $2,200 Saint Laurent black leather leggings and $1800...
Victoria was aroused as never before having witnessed the harsh and permanent treatment of the male; she knew the newly castrated wretch would be looked after, put to good use by one mistress or another and displayed as a novelty, his permanent humiliation assured he would now know and enjoy new life at the hands of women. The crowd applauded as Sylvia Renne...
Victoria tried to maintain her elegant and confident posture as she led Eric by the new symbol of enslavement he now wore willingly about his neck. She could not help but breathe heavily as her pussy buzzed with sheer excitement in the tight leather she was now so keen to remove; she and Eric were now alone for the first time, and she would express her domin...
By day I'm an average Korean guy, a bit on the fat side, my whole life I haven't been very attractive to women. I'm very timid and shy as a boy, very much a beta. I never even had sex until after college and my dating life has always been pathetic. I've always had a bit of a tight rubber and latex fetish, as I became older I began buying some pieces of lat...
"Ding!" Adam quickly checked his email. He used to jokingly refer to his phone as his electronic leash. Until his wife had transformed into Mistress Kristen, he never knew how accurate that term was. The email was not from Kristen however. This was from her new friend, Mistress Katie. "Pig, it is time for me to collect on My bet. Tonight you are my prisone...
The music in the fetish club throbbed in Margaret's ears as she sat, sipping mineral water at the bar and waiting for Ethan to arrive. Around her, an impressive array of vinyl skinned, latex wrapped, and leather-clad strangers seethed like a river as they negotiated past the islands of undulating bodies that swayed and bounced to the heavy bass beats that fi...
"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...
It was a quiet Friday night, I was out drinking on my own at my local pub. I was waiting for my best female friend; Keri Wilson. We had grown up together, I had moved down to London from Glasgow as a teenager with my family and attended the same Secondary School as Keri. We met through being in the same class, and became friends with other friends of ours. K...