Daddy He glances over at her from the driver's side. She is so damn sexy right now. Mary Janes, thigh high stockings, a big butt plug filling her ass, a white button up shirt with no bra underneath, sucking on the lollipop he gave (really ordered) her to suck on, and pig tails. This was a big day. She was being Punished with a capitol P. She had been so b...
It all started a couple months ago. We were in the middle of sex. The room was dark. I was warming her up. Kissing her neck, and mouth. Sliding my hands down her body. She was getting more and more into it. I took her panties off. I slowly rubbed her clit. I slide my index finger inside her. She was soaking wet. I asked her "are you my naughty little slut?...
Carol, my wife, and I are never at our best in the morning and this particular Monday morning I knew I had to keep my head down. She is the office manager for an insurance broker and reasonably happy with the daily grind of earning a living there. She had been very unimpressed when her boss told her she was to look after the company stand at a small motor sh...
Although we were taking things slowly overall, we were definitely doing some less-than-slow activities. The kisses were deepening, the fondling was transforming to groping, and the spanking was becoming more frequent and more intense. Amber and I were practically making a "career" of keeping each other perpetually aroused when in each other's presence. Yet,...
Chapter Four The Next Valentine's Day "I'm ready for my close up, Mr. DeMille," said Monica haughtily leaning against the balustrade looking nothing like Gloria Swanson for whom she supposedly emulated. For one she was too tall and lithe, not the petite silent movie star. Secondly she was way too young. And, perhaps most importantly, she dressed in a sheer...
Report to the Headmaster! In her previous story about Doctor Love's Practice, Natalie shared her concerns about her naughty school girl fantasies and her initial counselling. The charming Doctor Love's proposal of sexual therapy was too tempting for the young teacher. Natalie returns for a follow-up session to fulfil her fantasies and discovers more Practic...
My sister had invited a friend of hers, Iris, to stay with us for a short while. Apparently there'd been a small fire at her place and she needed somewhere to live while repairs were being done. My sister had put her in our spare room and she was happily residing there while the carpenters and painters patched together her place. I'd never met Iris before a...
You joked when we first started seeing each other that the reason you had bought the four post bed was so that you could tie up naughty girls and do naughty things with them, but admittedly this had never happened. While I was never inclined to let anyone tie me up, I have to admit that the idea teased at my more erotic side and led me to many such fantasies...
Do you ever lie in bed late at night and wonder: 'How the fuck did I get from there to here?' Three nights in a row trying to get comfortable on a granite-hard bed in the ice cold guest room – no wonder friends rarely stayed a whole weekend – had given me plenty of time to think about that. And to regret what I'd done. Okay, perhaps not so much time to regre...
Sarah had positioned herself on all fours atop her bed facing away from the open bedroom door. Her jeans and underwear were bunched at her knees, her shirt and sweater disheveled around her neck, and her small breasts were pulled up and out of her bra, hanging free, with painful wooden clothespins gripping each nipple. Her hands were handcuffed in front of h...