In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Master...
Rick kept his eyes closed and jumped as he felt Chris touch his chin with his fingertips, but he almost swooned as he felt the lipstick slide across his puckered lips. It felt soft and slippery and exciting and he felt dizzy as Chris rolled the lipstick across his lips. 'How does that feel, Rikkie? It looks so sweet on you. Open your eyes now and come have...
Kara awoke to the warmth of earth's yellow sun warming her nude skin not covered by the bed sheets. With a pleased-with-herself smile, she stretched her limbs out and arched her back, straining her young breasts against the thin covering. When her fist went through the headboard, she knew that her powers had returned after last night. Knowing Bruce could eas...
Tracy and I hadn't been out in a while, as our demanding work schedules tended to take their toll on our social life. Consequently we were both looking forward to our planned Friday-night outing. We just wanted to go somewhere different, with no plans and no structured activities, just having fun. Tracy, my wife, is a hot and sensuous woman with long dark h...
"Hon, you don't mind that I'm going out, do you?" she asked. There was only one answer to reply. --------- continuation ------------ "Well, no", I said. Not sure if she or I knew if I meant I didn't mind that she was going out, or that I didn't want her to go, that I would rush to my book of spells to cancel what I had started. But she gave me no choice an...
Thank you for the positive feedback on Part one of the story. This part has a lot more sexual content as Louise meets with Paula and is still 90% actually what happened.. The usual disclaimer applied. Everyone is (well!) above the age of consent. This story is about crossdressing. If that's not what you like how did you get to this page 😊 I hope you enjoy...
The feeling of being in Jeremy's arms was...in a word....intoxicating. I loved having his arms around me becuase it made me feel safe and secure. Jeremy was always so sweet and adoarbale about everything. He had this way of writing poetry that just made my heart melt no matter what it said. He was so cute when he read it too becuase he was always so shy abou...
She said, "Hello Sir, can I come in?" while looming in at the edge of the door in her neatly laced, bright pink saree that barely covered her midriff, leaving swaths of body to be touched and played with when left to any man's imagination. She almost leaned towards the door as if she was trying to strike a sexy pose, with her breasts heaving and pressing on...
The energy from the day before had vanished when Missy entered Mr. Nickerson's domain after a deep sleep the night before. The large room was flooded with sunlight that glistened on the shiny floors and hung in the air around the large, four-poster bed. She was slightly sore but far more disturbing than her body were the thoughts in her head. She had climaxe...
I learn later that Clarice has two other corsets which don't fall into the spandex category that Agnes adores: a more expensive, custom-designed black bustier (secured with countless hooks in front) and a dark red waist-cincher made from satin and other fine materials (which is ultra-tightened with lacing in back). Myself, I think the spandex ones are sexier...