Together Sheena and Brad lifted the towel just above my well lubricated derriere which allowed me to roll myself onto my back. I relaxed into a supine position, "tits up" as the crude saying goes, and with my eyes closed, legs slightly spread, and waited for the two to have their way with me. That sounds crude in itself, but honestly that is how I felt as my...
Men love tools. It’s no secret. I have friends that go to bars and spend hours trying to catch the eye of those who are there to do the same. For them, a bar is a playground. I have learned that if I want to seek the eye of that unsuspecting man, I head for the local hardware stores. These are places that lure men into them with their vast aisles of tools, e...
"Happy Valentine's Day," I murmured to myself, as I eagerly ripped open the box that had come in the mail. I knew what was inside since I had ordered it myself, but I was still excited to open it. I tore the tape that sealed the product packaging and pulled out what was inside: an eight inch dildo. Just as it had been advertised, it looked exactly like a ni...
(I wrote this fantasy just for fun. All characters over 18. I could have placed this story under the category exhibitionist & voyeur, but seleected BDSM. It contains humiliation and sex. Please enjoy.) I walk purposefully towards the side entrance to the Department Store located in the local shopping mall. I am dressed in my jeans and white collared go...
Jennifer noticed that Liam had not lost his erection. No matter that he had just climaxed very nicely for her, all over the place, his lovely, small penis stayed erect. Amanda and Jane also found this unusual, but then again by now they had learned that Liam was an unusual man with an unusual condition on his unique penis. Jane, petite, redhead, and always...
“You can’t even feel it anymore, can you?” She said as gazed dreamily down upon me, as I sat before her on the black, poured concrete floor of her dungeon. Her words dripping from Her lips like honey seeping from a honeycomb. Mistress Jill was the picture of royalty, seated before me. I felt as a knight presenting himself to the Queen. Her essence was...
I'm straddled across a chair, with my head on the backrest. A length of silken cord ties my left and right ankles to the chairlegs, just above my stiletto-clad feet. Another loops loosely around my neck, around the top of the chair, and tightly around my wrists in front of me. I can move a bit, but the bindings on my ankles and wrists stops me from lowering...
Oliver got the shock of his life when he woke up one morning. He found that his wife had walked out on him. A short note lay on the kitchen table telling him that she would not be coming back. And Oliver had no idea that she had been unhappy with their marriage. After he got over the shock he tried to get on with his life. The thing he found hardest was the...
Let's call this an essay, less lyrical, a list of facts. His name was James. I remember lots of dark chocolate, French press coffee, long hours pretending to study but really just amusing ourselves with conversation. He bought me things, he took me places. We were friends, with some sort of physical chemistry and a small amount of mental connection, but were...
Chapter One I turn up unannounced at your workplace, after all your colleagues have left for the night. You quickly ask me to come in and shut and lock the door. As we make our way to your office, you are nervously shuffling papers, strangely unsure of yourself. You then feel my arms come around you from behind you as you gasp for air in anticipation of wha...