Vanessa stood patiently as the maid tugged the straps of her dress tight. She watched in the mirror as the clear vinyl clung to her body, tightly wrapping around her curves. As the last strap was finally adjusted perfectly she turned and examined her reflection. The hobble dress began just below her full 36C breasts. She was still young, only 21, so they we...
Hi all, this is my first ever attempt at a story. I've never had much of a love for writing, but I've enjoyed so many stories on here over the years that I wanted to give back. If reception is good, I'm imagining this is a series. Enjoy! ***** "And that is a sink!" Lindsey shouted. "That's game; looks like you have to drink my rack too." My best friend had...
Alice Goes to Bondage-Land When I got back to me dorm room, it seemed like forever since I had seen Jean-Marie. I know it was only a few hours since he left back for Amsterdam, but I was missing him deeply. As I opened the door, my roommate handed me an envelope with a note from Jean-Marie, and an open-ended one-way plane ticket to Amsterdam and cash for my...
Margaret Frayne had walked from the train station since she could not stretch for the cost of a seat in a carriage. The wife of her previous employer had given her a few extra coins in her final pay, which Margaret suspected was the financial equivalent of her pity. Margaret had been deemed "unsuitable" for the position, the reason of which was left unstated...
Chapter 3: Paris My Dear Bartelby 20 June 1727, Boulevard Saint-Germain, Paris Well Bart my good fellow the world turns so quickly. So the old German is dead and the new German is on the throne, at least Cock Robin will keep him in check and the wheels of commerce turning, God bless him. At least the Frogs seem to be behaving themselves after the thrashin...
I am Sean and Kasey is my slave, but not long ago the tables were turned. I lost a bet with Kasey and I had to submit to her wishes for 24 hours. I received my simple instructions via e-mail. I was ordered to shower well, dress in a blue working singlet and shorts, perform 2 hours of manual labour and then knock on my own dungeon door and wait to be let in....
Why does wanting to be a cuckold such a bad thing? I've written about it and posted such stories on Literotica only to be told I'm a moron and pile of dog shit. What are people so afraid of that they can't handle themselves cordially when one man wants to explore an open-marriage where primarily the wife is pleasured by another man? I don't get it and probab...
Esther walked in to the fetish club wearing a very short leather skirt and matching vest with thigh high boots. The leather bar was crowded, dark and sweaty. Behind the counter a naked man and woman were serving drinks. In the middle of the room was a tall woman wearing nothing but thigh high vinyl boots talking to a middle aged guy in pink stockings and gar...
We had not been doing many lessons for the past week or so. Well, I guess you could consider them lessons if you wanted to. We had been fucking alot. I introduced Faith to several positions that I enjoyed. She was definitely eager to learn. I think she loved fucking even more than I did. Her skills in cock sucking were getting even better, which I thought wa...
Kevin is totally helpless to an Amazon Fembot of unknown identity. Yet he'd wouldn't want to be anywhere else and she knows it ... Peek a boo ... Attempting to clear my head, I gazed down at the floor and became lost in thought for what must have been 30 seconds. Upon looking up, I let out a small gasp ... The phantom had surreptitiously slid her scarf dow...