Back at home that night I kept thinking of what had transpired that morning with Master Gene while still wearing my cum stained panties as Master had told me I could only remove them to shower. Otherwise the pink thong panties that had been soaked in cum would remain on at all times until I was told I could switch to other panties of mine. Was this a sign Ma...
A Roman orgy is a special sight to behold under any circumstances. But here, at this particular celebration, I have been given unique powers that make me the life of the party. I stand at attention, wearing a toga with a large slit that runs from the hem line up to my inner thighs. And, somehow enchanted, I am able to orgasm at will - all night long - for th...
Alex was obsessed with anything anal. It wasn't just that he loved asses – although he did, he thought the best possible physical attribute a girl could posses was a firm, round, shapely ass – but he was both curious and aroused by anal sex. He even would watch gay porn or trannie porn as intently and with as much arousal as male on female... and all of h...
Lady Elizabeth Symington-fforbes (with two "ff's") replaced the telephone. Sir Charles Hardridge himself had 'phoned to inform her that he was only too pleased to welcome her grandson, Philip Symington-fforbes to his staff. He had assured her that young Philip did not know that Lady Elizabeth had requested that he be given the position, neither did he tell h...
Following Amy up the stairs from the wine cellar Brian commented, "You know having me hypnotized with out my permission or knowledge is not honest, I mean it's just not ethical. Who was this Sheila anyway?" "Sheila was a psychology major. She's a psychiatrist today. Back in school she studied hypnotism and she became very proficient at it. It was at this ti...
Here we sit, sharing quiet space together in the early light of dawn. Me, with my first cup of coffee, and you, blinking and sleepy because you have stayed up most of the night alone with your thoughts and your art... "I want you" I whisper softly... You look over at me, questions in your eyes. "Come again?" You ask in that husky morning voice that stirs de...
When my husband and I were first married, I worked in a woman's boutique that sold trendy clothes to upscale woman. I received a nice employee discount and stocked my closet with tight pants, stylish mini skirts, dresses, etc. I was 21 years old and contrary to most women's opinion, I thought that showing an obvious panty line under my tight pants was very...
The Duke and Duchess had only been married for a couple of years when they moved to their new estate. A medium sized castle on the English countryside set upon a huge tract of land overlooking a small lake. The setting would have been an idyllic place to live in marital bliss had their marriage been for romantic and not political reasons. The Duke was much...
Part 1 Horny Husband Syndrome This story will seem incredible to some readers as the entire setting seems a bit of a fantasy in itself, it is however all true. It did take place on Valentine's Day in Paris with a drop dead gorgeous male masseur with a beautiful sexy French accent, and to top it off, it was all arranged by my loving husband. My husband, Da...
It's hot. Moaning in her sleep Melissa marvels at how real this dream seems to be. She could feel large male hands gliding up her thighs. Hissing Melissa could feel herself getting hotter and wetter. Oh it feels so good. Turning over to her back Melissa opens her legs. She desperately needs those hands between her thighs. The hands glide higher. Chuckling, t...