Kevin: I chain you to the bed, face down, spread eagle, balls chained, padlocked and secured to the foot of the bed, bed of nails under your ginormous cock while I straddle your lower back. You feel my naked, moist pussy on your back as I begin to rub your neck, shoulders and arms, pushing all of the bad stuff out your fingertips. You start to relax as much...
Inside my mind I knew the wax was not the end of our sexual adventure. Kevin led me to the bed where he put me on my back in the center. He grabbed a snatch of black cloth from his nightstand. He neatly placed the soft velvet over my eyes and quickly tied a knot in the back. I felt his stiff cock breeze over my left thigh. I was aching for him all over agai...
She stood quivering in the court. The long dark hairs of her innocent face sparkling with the chink of light bathing the defendants' dock. Guilty or not guilty? She was guilty, of course. The blameless persona was a front; much like the cute puppy cheekily hoping that their owner would not attribute culpability to them for the messy house. She tried to loo...
She smiled down at me. I was sitting in the chair while she stood before me. "You know the rules," she said sternly. I swallowed hard and nodded to her. My mouth was already dry and the words came slowly, as they always did. "Please Mistress, hurt my cock and balls." She grinned. "There is no way for you to stop this once I start. You understand that, righ...
I cuff him and tie him spread-eagled to the bed. I take out the piercing gear and lay it out... the 14 gauge needles, clamps, antiseptic, anticipating the pain he would be in soon. He is nervous, this is the first time I have restrained him for a piercing. I lean down to kiss him, soft, gentle kisses, he returns them hesitantly. "It will be fine, baby," I r...
It had been a very long week, and all I wanted was to get away for a few hours. After a quick shower, I put my hair in a bun, and throw on a wrap skirt and tank top. With no particular destination in mind, I head out. Feeling the stress slipping away with the breeze from the open windows, I let my hair down. The wind tugs it back, not an unpleasant sensation...
This is a story I wrote thinking about my master. This hasn't happened per say. However, things like this have. I call her sir, rather than ma'am because she is more like a man in most cases than a woman. ------------------------------------------------- The library was quiet. Not many people had come in for hours. I waited for her patiently as I was told...
You're sat on the spare armchair I keep in the corner of my room. Legs crossed, casually ankle to knee, leaning back. Your head is tilted slightly, your mouth smirking just a bit in one corner. You look relaxed but certain. Confident. Your almost reclined posture is at odds with the intense, unwavering blue focus of your eyes. I wish you would look somewher...
First you tie my hands to the showerhead with me facing away from you. You then begin to gently kiss and suck on the back of my neck while caressing my breasts and playing with my nipples softly; all the while pressing your hard cock against my ass. With every kiss I can feel you cock growing harder and harder. You start to move one hand down to play with my...
She strode into the 27th Precinct as if she owned the building. Moving past the on duty officer, she walked into the booking room. She stopped and looked at the prisoner; he appeared quite young, yet with a worldly look in his eyes. The prisoner turned his head up and suddenly, the assistant district attorney felt those eyes pierce through her jacket, her bl...