I wouldn't have come to this party if I knew you would be here. It's New Year's Eve at Evie's house. There are too many people here for me, but I'm trying not to let it show. The liquor helps. I'm sitting on the kitchen counter, like I always do here, my legs wrapped around Evie's waist, locked at the ankles above my sneakers, and my hand is slung over her...
(To the reader: This continuation of the story is told in the same style as the original installment. It was necessary in order to maintain the story line itself. PRECAUTIONARY DISCLOSURE: all characters in the following story are above the age of 18.) * The next morning I'm downstairs... in the big conference room... where the company has provided a spr...
While sitting at the upscale bar in a fine restaurant, I wondered how big a mistake this was. What's the worst that can happen - an early night and web surfing back home? A beautiful black woman came in and looked around. I forgot to ask about race. I tried to catch her eye and flaunted my emerald green "It's ME" scarf. She looked past me and I looked t...
It was a beautiful, warm spring Saturday morning. After sleeping in for a little bit, I woke to the feeling of his warm body pressed against my back. I could feel his already firm cock. A smile came to my face and a happy moan escaped my lips. His hand found its way to one of my nipples, brushing it lightly. He kissed my neck in the spot he knows really gets...
A major turning point in my life occurred when Susan purchased the speculum. (I am not going to attempt to relate my stories in chronological order – I am writing things down as they occur to me.) As perhaps you can tell from some of my earlier stories, Susan was fascinated with my cunt. Mine was the first that she had ever seen up close. I know from what...
For the past few years, my French wife Yvette and I have taken a Winter break in the Far East – Thailand, Vietnam or Bali - and this year was no exception. We love massages and take the opportunity to have as many as possible while there; the norm out there is 2 hours often ending with a relaxing cup of tea. The massages are normally given by female masseuse...
A gag can be uncomfortable to the uninitiated. It’s not simply a matter of something to keep you quiet, although of course it does that too. It makes it harder to breathe, can hurt your jaw, and indeed, for the less strong willed slave can degrade you thoroughly, depending on the type. There's a huge range of styles from your silk scarf through to the rubber...
I woke up horny as hell and my hand was already at my clit, playing with it and making me more aroused. My fingers slid in my wet pussy, finding the leavings of many loads of cum from the night before, while my other hand found my tits and I started playing with my pierced nipples. The mornings event came back to me and I glanced down at the tattoo at my pus...
I’m sitting at my computer looking at the pictures my master has sent me, his beautiful face begging for a kiss. His lips, so smooth and inviting, his eyes so deep and mysterious. My master has power, Just looking at him makes my pussy start to dampen. He’s also been kind enough to send me pictures of his lovely cock, so long and thick. I can imagine the way...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** As I enter your bedroom I see the box on your bedside table. THE box. My face flushes. You are at your makeup table, che...