I'd followed the instructions carefully. Taking care to double check the address of the hotel. The room number. To make sure I was wearing what I'd been told to; a loose silk shift dress over my black corset. High, peep toe stilettos. Sheer stockings that connect to my garter belt, pinching slightly at the soft pale flesh of my thighs. No panties. My instru...
Mario and Maria brought two friends to our place who, they believed, were curious. No, not oddballs, just curious about swinging. They even said they were ready to try soft swinging, maybe, and were nervously ready to watch the rest of us in action. Since Sue and I successfully introduced Mario and the lovely Maria to swinging, they wanted to be part of anot...
I found myself gravitating towards the scat section of the store in the weeks leading up to my epiphany. I had cruised the tit torture display the month before and extreme spanking rack the month before that. These pilgrimages were limited to Friday nights and undertaken only out of necessity. I needed to be thoroughly disgusted. You see, I had a life outs...
Diana's nipples hardened as she felt herself melt into the music, and the feelings in her body began to take over. She couldn't believe she was letting herself feel it so quickly, although a couple of margaritas on an empty stomach helped. She looked over at Laurie, her college roommate, who was sitting in a corner booth, some ways away from the blonde woman...
We were still in Vicky's fetish wear store, with Sara Jones, my landlady, hanging from the ceiling in a set of leather straps that didn't cover any of her touchable areas. She was face down with her hands behind her back, but Vicky had adjusted the straps so that now she was in a kneeling position, but still well off the floor. "Why don't you come here…."...
Bright sunlight flooded the living room, but Josh was glad to be out of the searing heat and reunited with the air conditioning. Panting heavily he leaned on the leather sofa, and dutifully stretched his legs. The muscles in his thighs continued to burn, and Josh had some trouble catching his breath. 'Nicely done, sweetheart', Meredith patted him on the bac...
Note from the author: Thanks to those who caught my little mistake, I can now correct the age gap. Penelope is twenty years old and the Marquess is thirty-two. They grew up as children and were contracted to be married by their fathers when she was six, and he eighteen. So there is a twelve-year gap and it has been about 10 years since they've seen each othe...
When Frank's dad died he left his thriving business to Frank and his brother Billie, 49% to Frank and 51% to Billie. That meant his brother had controlling interest and the final say in any dispute. What also pissed Frank off was the will named Billie as the CEO with a salary of twice what Frank got as sales manager. Horseshit, all his life he could run cir...
The flight to and from LA really took it out of Matt as he left the airport parking lot. He flew into the city of angels for the day to do a new business presentation for his ad agency. As he drove back to his home in Phoenix, he couldn't help but notice how his thigh was cramping up. "Those damn, cramped seats are the worst." Matt thought as he tried to r...
My name is Matt. In the first Chapter I describe how I came upon these two attractive women stranded deep in the Canadian woods. Their canoe had been swept down a rain-swollen river for miles before crashing on some rocks. They were wet, cold, and lost. I offered to lead them to the nearest road, but told them it would take days, and we would all have to liv...