I swear to God I'm gonna do it. Soon, I swear. I don't care what she wants; I'm gonna do it. For so long now, I've wanted to strip her naked and display her to a roomful of people like the fuck toy she never thought she could be. I'll invite everyone over for cocktails and hors d'oeuvres. She'll be nude except for the leather body harness that accentuates...
Call me Zack. It's not my name, you're not my friend, this never happened. Okay, foreplay over, here's the thing. I do not know how to explain this. Maybe, if you pay attention till the end, you will. I'm not holding my breath. Not this time, anyway. So, it starts in an irrelevant city on the West Coast. I was a barista, working for a chain coffee shop, wo...
Strip Blackjack is less popular than Strip Poker. You can read all over erotica stories about Strip Poker, about there is only a very few about Strip Blackjack, which I considered a mistake. Strip Blackjack could be so entertaining, even more; it could be naughtier than Strip Poker, since it plays faster than Strip Poker. Therefore, I decided to create a sto...
Miranda's high heels click audibly as she walks across the market square. Anyone looking -, and several do - she turns heads this elegant, outwardly composed woman - are unlikely to guess how she's spent the last half hour. CP aficionados might spot certain subtle clues: a slight stiffness in gait, manicured hands fleetingly rubbing her desirable derriere o...
Standing in the room, she is ordered to strip. The cool air tingles her skin as it is bared, wild thoughts exaggerating the reaction. A blindfold and velvet case is all she sees in front of her. She gently bites her lips as the blindfold robs her of sight, the darkness lighting an ember of pleasure between her thighs. As she is helped onto her knees, she wo...
Please read my bio as it provides helpful context. As I test the limits with my willing partner, my submissive wife, I often write as "the agency" who has "hired" her out to me. It also helps me gain confidence in expressing my desire to go further as I continue to be awestruck by how erotic these experiences are for both of us. In this email I sent to he...
If only you were a real man and not a cuckold loser. Then maybe, just maybe someone would actually want to fuck you and I wouldn't have to tell you about my amazing sex every night, haha! Clearly an impossible reality. A cuck likes you gets to sit at home and circle jerk his cock to the thought of me getting fucked by a real man. Honestly, you could never fu...
He walked through the door at his usual time to find his wife in the kitchen, so engrossed in her task that she was unaware of his presence. At first he was annoyed. He loved that she always stopped whatever she was doing to give him a hello kiss and ask about his day, but after watching her for a just a few moments, he felt something else entirely. She was...
Prologue Some days take longer than others, and this one seemed to be determined to enter the record books. If it wasn't someone knocking on her door to just ask a 'quick question', it was the phone ring-ring-ringing with someone else who just needed a moment of her time to clarify a point for their urgent report. It would be nice if someone, anyone, took a...
While reading the notes you leave me I move quickly to your room. Reaching behind me, I begin my task my unzipping my dress. When the zip is all the way down, I slip out of the navy blue dress that work makes us wear. It's a uniform, what can I say. The only fun thing about it, is that it sits about 3 inches above my knees. I leave my stilettos on, so after...