~Shinkiro~ Working alongside Hideki, we gradually grew to be friends. He would invite me to his home, and his wife, Susaki, was very pleasant and welcoming. It's something that a foreigner abroad working far away from home, let alone Japan, certainly appreciates. As our business relationship developed, so did our personal friendship. But I was surprised to...
It was one of those afternoons after it had rained in the morning where it was unpleasantly muggy. Even inside, even without having looked out the window, you can feel a sense of lethargy in the air that just discourages consideration of heading out, especially if you've been inside most of the day. It's hard to meander around a one bedroom apartment, but I...
Brandon was an older (50s), guy who could stand to lose some weight, and he routinely served a very cruel little mistress in her 20s. She was beautiful as all women that age are, and had a sadistic streak that involved routinely beating him, forcing him to clean and on occasion allowing him to orally satisfy her more sexual needs. She was unpredictable - he...
Agreeing to lick Angel's ass and actually doing it, I found, were two different things. Between my mouth and her asshole were two significant obstacles . . . her dick and her balls. I'm kneeling painfully between her legs in the cramped confines of the Town Car's floorboards. I'm trying not to interfere with her safe operation of car's pedals. And I'm trying...
**This story is written from the perspective of a male submissive.** Chapter 1 I had never known leather could be so soft. The way it kisses your skin, wraps around you so tightly, so snug, that it becomes a part of you. A second layer of flesh with its own sensations and textures. I can feel everything through the leather; the lightest touch gives me goos...
Fifteen minutes later Jean pulled into the driveway, hit the button, and opened the garage door. She considered the dark house a good sign. She was as eager to see her cuck as he was to see her. She pictured him up in her bedroom, laying on her bed, flat on his back, a towel underneath him. She had always been a creamer and they had incorporated a towel in t...
Act I Valentine -I- Picture the most glorious, deliriously lovely spring afternoon the south of England ever dared to see. It was a day of such buttery warmth, spread in fields of fragrant grass and daffodils, when her 'loving' father and mother committed her. She was deemed "unfit for polite society due to mental infirmity" and sent to Mistress Halifax's...
As I came into the office, I said, "good morning ladies!" They all smiled and answered back the same...I walked into my office and pulled open the drawer of my desk. Inside was a package...small, wrapped in brown paper, with a note attached... "My husband is going to be gone next weekend!" the note started..."I thought we might need this!" And was signed "M...
Later, though, I studied the magazine closely. The pictures of curvy, mature women were fantastic, but what interested me even more was a long, illustrated and informative article on all kinds of fetishes: anal sex, BDSM, face-sitting, long fingernails, female domination, fisting, latex, leather, mature women and young men, fancy shoes and boots, smoking, st...
When we got to the car Elaine said, "This won't do, you are missing something Sissy Boy. Kneel down here," as she pointed to a place just behind her car. I immediately knelt down, hoping no one would see. "Lisa my little Slut, remove your stockings and garter belt," it wasn't a question. As Lisa was getting done removing the items, smiling at Elaine as she...