Morning came, and Iris awoke slowly in the comfortable bed. She shifted, and she felt her breasts move with her, even bigger than before. Touching them, she realized they felt even bigger than the day before. A little sore, but in a way that was deeply arousing. Even just lightly running her hands over them made her pussy wet. She got up and made her way to...
Olga Strinofsky was very concerned. As CEO of Oil of Mandalay, she was a very rich and powerful woman her company raking in millions of dollars in profits for years. Her anti-aging cream for decades had been the standard "go-to" treatment for treating wrinkles, sunspots, cottage cheese thighs, crow's feet, laugh lines, cellulite and blemishes of all kinds th...
She had strong working woman's hands. This was one thing he immediately noticed about her when they met. It didn't really occur to him why this was appealing, but he felt it nevertheless. Watching her through the kitchen window, he found himself wondering again. They had both been in similar relationships before, she as the dominant, he as the submissive. T...
The birds hadn't started tweeting yet and already I heard a car pull up outside. It was cold in the cabin as I was laid out naked on a table. Nothing covering me, left exposed to the elements. My nipples were hard, my cock was too. I was scared; I had no idea what to expect and no way to stop it. This was completely insane that I was actually slightly arouse...
My Mistress is a Masturbaterix. She loves cocks. More specifically, she adores making them cum. Partly this is because she loves the fact that she can- not every woman has her technique for wanking men to orgasm- often it's too hard, too gentle, too fast, too slow; in her case she has an expert grip, an innate understanding of how cocks work. But fundamenta...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
"I love this place, baby boy. Every time we dine here I think back to that one fateful dinner, the dinner where this all began. The dinner after I came to your home unannounced innocently enough, wanting to take you out to eat only to find you dressed like a girl and on your knees doing what we bad girls do, delightful." She winks at me over her wine glas...
***It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Natasha, bored and horny in a tedious party meeting, fantasizes about sexually dominating her comrades. Borya takes over the fantasy of his brazen lover, turning it into his own. This is part two of a fantasy that starts with the story "The Milk Orgy." *** Borya carefully guided Natasha up her apartment s...
This story is not textbook bdsm. There are no chains, whips, blindfold or leather. Instead it's about loving emotional control, which I find more intriquing. It may not be to the taste of some bdsm purists as it offers a different form of control. * Neither of them addressed but it was obvious there was a change in their relationship. They were warmer, mor...
"Why Martha, your husband is becoming quite the handsome man!" "Of course, he drinks three glasses of Milktec Milk every day! It helps with diet and the mind. He's never been a better husband!" "Milktec can do all that?" "And more! It's the only beverage clinically approved for heart health!" "I should go buy some Milktec Milk right now!" "Save a glass...