(Day 23) When Rob awoke and turned over, he found Cindy sitting up in bed, staring at nothing. She blinked and looked at him and gave him a weak smile. Rob took it as a good sign. "How are you feeling this morning my love?" "Hungry." Was her only reply. "Well why don't you go get cleaned up while I order a room service breakfast? The douche and enema...
Like all of my stories, this was originally an email to my wife. Hope you enjoy how I get out my sexual frustrations. ***** I'm on my knees, naked accept for my chastity device and a collar around my neck. You're wearing knee high boots, black panties, and a corset. It's Friday night and you told me that if I was good this weekend I'd get a chance to cum....
Around about 3 weeks ago, Sid had managed to acquire his very own maid; however, 'she' was not your normal run of the mill domestic worker. Oh no, Fifi liked to dress as a maid to fulfill her submissive cravings and the most notable difference was the fact that she had a penis. When working as a maid, she didn't call it that, tucked away in her silky panties...
Chapter 5: Who is your Master? Bob's voice was dry, almost clinical. "You made a choice earlier. I will hold you to it. You might find it difficult to sleep for a while. If you find thoughts turning to your Mistress, I direct you to think about our conversation about Maddy. Is she submissive? Why does she turn to me? What does she know that both you and Don...
Her knees were locked on the spreader bar keeping her legs wide apart and her pussy and ass vulnerable for her Master to use as he liked. She was horny as hell but her hands were tied together at the head of the bed. Her Master has left her kneeling like that in the dark for God knows how long and she was waiting for him to come back home. The doorknob turn...
It was the night before Christmas and the house was not quiet at all, see I had my wife's favorite toy pressed hard against her clit making her moan out loud. It was a little plastic mouse where the nose would go in circles and back and forth. I guess you could say we are a little sick because we had the Christmas music on the stereo. My wife always had a th...
You are in my lap. We are kissing, softly but passionately. Your tiny skirt is on, as are your ridiculously high heeled, one size too small shoes. Nipple clamps are tightly in place. My hands are on your hips, your lower back, your tush. My fingers slide into the crack of your amazing ass, playing with your plug, twisting, pulling, pushing, and tapping it....
I crawl into Master's office, my leash in my mouth. My legs are wrapped in a frog tie with grey medical tape. My hands are secured in grey mittens with pink paw pads on the bottom. A butt plug with a furry, grey tail is stuffed in my ass. I wear a pair of grey ears attached to a headband on my head. Nipple clamps with bells attached to them are on my nipples...
Alex locked the door of her dorm room and went over to her roommates bed. Lacie had gone Christmas shopping at the outlet mall which meant, between driving and shopping, she would be gone for hours. Alex had declined Lacie's invitation earlier in the day to go along and had been anxiously looking forward to going through Lacie's toy drawer. She opened Lacie...
So there I was, cock locked up in a terrifying contraption, waiting at home, nothing to fill my time but endless fantasy. I could have just hunted the world's smallest bolt cutters, I suppose, but since there's no reason not to be honest here, I wanted more. I wanted to see what happened. I was filled with a dull aching need and had no way to relieve it. I...