Author's Note: This is the second installment of the Tiara Tara series. It is strongly recommended that you begin by reading Part One. Submissively, Barbie * The jagged teeth of the clamp bit deep into the sensitive skin of Tiara Tara's right nipple, the sheering pain stabbing at her besieged mind like a red-hot poker. "Silence, my sweet cock-hungry wh...
Her hips swayed in the black flowing dress that offset her pale skin. Her eyes were a fiery green and her reddened lips smiled across the room to Him. He was beautiful, the body that someone such as she could call more than handsome, and she wanted Him. Her lack of panties were made stunningly more aware as the juice from her loins leaked down to her milky t...
Note to readers: I started writing our story because my husband said it was the only thing he wanted for his birthday -- well, maybe not the ONLY thing ;-) – but I just wanted to say how, um, gratifying it is to read all the positive comments we've received. Thanks, and keep ‘em coming! And remember to vote too! ----------------------- "Time to start get...
We woke up early our last morning in Cambodia, we were heading to Bangkok today. We were still wrapped around each other, we kissed good morning but kept things rather tame I think we were both still tired from the night before, we took a shower together and while I was washing Karin's body I couldn't resist turning her around and slipping my hard cock into...
The next day after work, I go shopping again. I buy two sets of sub clothes, one red and one blue. Both of them have short corsets. The tops of both just cradle my breasts and they end just above my pubic mound. I buy thongs, stockings and heels to match. With just the corset on in the dressing room, I look at myself and smile. I even look hot to myself. The...
The Photo Album Ch. 04 Please read Chapters 1–3 before this next section. Midnight Snack Photo 1 Establishing shot: instead of kneeling on the floor or bench, or sitting in the chair, the debased MILF we're calling S. stands for the first time, her toned tanned arms stretched widely above her head and cuffed to a bar. Her long buffed legs are also attach...
She exited the bathroom and turned on the camera. She set it up on its side, framing the shot of her bed carefully. She twisted the screen towards the front of the camera. Looking at her features in the camera's screen, she reminded herself to wipe the smile and look of joyful anticipation from her face. He prefers her to act reluctant, no matter how eager s...
The master said, "stand up Anna." Anna obeyed and stood up in front of the master. He reached for the three cords that were attached to the clit and nipple clamps and then reached out and unfastened the lead and collar. "You will not need the lead and collar any more Anna," he said, we will just guide you by pulling your clamp cords. As he spoke he gave a...
I lay on my back, naked, of course. My wrists and ankles crossed and cuffed together and to the table. Rather than being stretched, my elbows and knees are bent, opening me up to her ministrations. The room is slightly cool and absolutely silent which adds to the heightening of those senses not cut off by the soft leather blindfold and thick gag. Every soun...
In her lowered gaze she catches the tip of His crop as it moves before her slowly coming in and out of her view as He taps it slightly upon His boot at the calf. He extends a hand to her cupping her chin and raising it to look into her eyes. Her eyes gleam in the candle light before Him as He looks into them smiling. Still cupping her chin He brings her mo...