Chapter One We'd talked about all the things we wanted to experience, but the cuckolding fantasy was a bit different. It turned us both on, and we fantasized together often, but we'd both agreed that it would remain a fantasy only, until we both felt that the time was right. It had been an incredibly hot long distance relationship for the first four years...
ONE A cabin in the woods; the master bedroom, upstairs. I'm lying on the bed in the dark; I cannot move, speak, or see. She moans; she is near me, but in the same condition. Perhaps I should start from the beginning; it would be easier to understand that way ... ---------- Call me Jane; that will do. I'm a normal Caucasian female from a normal family, fi...
MAKES TWO Next Saturday; I showed up at her place about six. She ushered me in; a light supper. Chef salad, French bread, iced tea; perfect for summer. Coffee afterward. She smiled at me. "Ready?" "Sure." "Follow me." She led me into the bedroom. The stuff was laid out on the bed; I inspected it. She started taking her clothes off. "Go ahead, you too." I...
I stood in the shower, allowing the hot water to caress my body in an attempt to wake myself up. The thought of another long day at work wasn't helping the situation, but at least it was Friday. "Get through today and enjoy the weekend," I thought. I stepped out of the shower and immediately realized I had forgotten to bring a towel into the bathroom from t...
You move into a room which is secluded, a space where there are no prying eyes. I come to stand before you and gaze, deeply into YOUR eyes. I am drinking you in, savouring the love which I see there for me, giving you love, freely and reflected. Our eyes are locked together and still, but my hands are not. You keep your eyes fixed on me, but you can feel t...
AND ONE Hi. I'm Rachel. You've already met Jane, right? My story is similar to hers. I'm Latina, five foot five, one hundred pounds, dark hair, dark eyes, cute; at least that's what the boys say. Normal, from a normal family, just like her. I got into it the same way she did. Latin television is full of tied up women; must be the macho thing. I really got...
Mistress told him to dress and wear his cock cage. Alice showered and donned his bra and falsies, blue nightgown, fitted his cock cage and locked it, and his wig and make up. He forwent the panties as he knew She would want to see his little clitty locked up to make sure he followed Her instructions. When done he met Mistress in the livingroom. She indicated...
I rounded the corner into my bedroom and there you were, lying on the bed with the blanket covering all but your shoulders, neck, head, and your calves. I smiled and snickered as I moved to the foot of the bed, then I placed a hand on your ankle and slowly slid it up your calf and it disappeared under the blanket as it passed up over your knee to your thigh,...
Devon was the owner of a brothel that was known far and wide for entertaining just about any sexual fantasy a man could dream up. He was a shrewd businessman with a good reputation. He treated his customers right, he treated his working girls right. His creativity helped maximize both his profits and his customer's pleasure. He offered both the basic and th...
It was time for the nightly rounds and lockup. Josh had finished cleaning the buildings, taking out the trash and getting it ready for the next day's activities. Now he'd got around and make sure all the doors were locked. He loved this part of the night. It was late and few people were out and about. The campus was remote and he was free to go about his rou...