You were in town and I wanted to finally meet you. I could tell you were hesitant but I persisted and you finally said yes. You were free for a couple of hours and agreed to meet me for dinner. I wanted a dark lit place that had a somewhat secluded seating area so I chose to buy you dinner at The Melting Pot. I arrived before you so the booth would be avai...
Chapter 3 (of 3) The happiest girl at the party "Micah, can you find the happiest girl at this party?" Brenda had the most mischievous look on her face. "Did you get any satisfaction in return or are you horny?" "The party will end at two or so. I will need a cock in my mouth as soon as possible this afternoon. Do you want that cock to be yours? If you ca...
Victoria had been taking the glassware from within the china hutch, wrapping each glass carefully, and then placing them in the corrugated packing crate, designed for moving and she was getting hot and sweaty. She wished Woody would hurry up and get here. They had a lot of boxes to pack and store in the U~Haul before nightfall. They were going to be heading...
"Let us please you, Rose." The words Rick had just said to me outside on the balcony ran through my head again and again as I stared at the three men. All of them were looking at me with desire and need in their eyes. I couldn't be afraid. I WOULDN'T be afraid. I had nothing to be afraid of from these men. I didn't know why, but I felt so completely and ut...
This is Part Two of the Humbled Series. To better understand the characters you should read Humbled first. * Upon arriving home, I was greeted by Mistress Monica at the front door wearing her now normal household attire (stiletto heels and stockings, and nothing else). She quickly told me that she was aware of the new SCA rules, and unless I wanted to be c...
Try to imagine my walk home that night from Sun Hee's dorm, after having just been caged by her and then unceremoniously dismissed. It was a long walk in the dark across campus, and that gave me a lot of time to think and a lot to think about. But in truth I really only thought about the cage that was now locked around my sex. It felt like some invisible fo...
Greta Simpson is the matronly proprietor of "Fancy Pants" lingerie boutique. I had been one of Greta's regular customers since she opened three years ago. I frequently purchased a sexy negligee, bra or some flimsy panties to spice up my sex life. Her stuff was not cheap, I could spend $85 on a bra, but it would be sensational. Each year shortly before Val...
One He'd always preferred the darkness, even as a boy he would wander around his house without turning on the lights. Not that he was one of those pallid modern vampires who only came out at night, no, he had bought this farm and it kept him strong and tan but he just preferred the darkness at night, it was a secret and comfortable place for him. So it was...
My first piece, and not my last. Enjoy. * Katie wriggled, but the ropes had no give. She rocked backwards and forwards, the ball gag in her mouth stopping her swallowing so a thin trail of spit dribbled down her chin. She'd been like this for what felt like hours, her hands bound behind her back, her palms flat on her ass, and her ankles bound to her wrist...
Chapter 8: Joan's Ceremony After we enjoyed lunch and a bottle of home made wine and had recounted part of the story, of how I came to meet Padme, it was time for Joan to take Sandra's previous place on the table, ready to go through the same ceremony. Lying on her back, with her legs wide open, resting on the stirrups with her black haired pussy, Joan...