Fisting a woman had been a long term fantasy of mine. I met a woman that liked to give and receive. Even better. I like being fisted too. She was in her early thirties, mixed race with 34C boobs. Couple of decorative tattoos, one at the base of her spine, the other on her right shoulder, complementing her brown skin. Long, black hair tumbling over her shoul...
He is her Master. They've been together for a while now. Both enjoy each other and the relationship they have between them. Even through the ups and downs - it all works out in the end. Lessons are learned as they move forward, bettered by her servitude to Him. He sees her once a year. She will take any time with Him. But this year promises to be differen...
Disclaimer: The type of play depicted in this story could do you permanent harm, physically and/or emotionally. Don't try this or any other blood play without a piercing professional somewhere nearby. Special thanks to KM for editing beyond the call of duty. All the errors you encounter are mine. He smiled at me from across the small round table. It was a s...
Jane and I had settled back into our normal life after our vacation in Europe. It was nice to be home since we had spent the bulk of the summer travelling. As you may recall, I proposed to Jane while we were in Sweden, so the bulk of Jane's time was taken up with wedding headaches. We told Jane's mother, Bettina, to try and keep it as simple as possible and...
James/Mistress Jasmine: Husband of Desiree, some time Transvestite Jasmine Desiree: Wife of James, Submissive to Mistress Jasmine ~~~~~~ Sunday morning after our time at the Dungeon Mistress was going through my clothing. "Slut you do not have much to wear, we will have to go shopping" I was a bit perplexed, I had two full walk-in closets of clothing and...
Everything hurts. My feet, my legs, my arms, my cheeks. Just everything. I am stiff as a board. How long have I been standing here? No idea, no idea of time. A few hours I think, it must be. I have to pee like mad. Is it still not time for a break? I can't even wiggle my legs to help me hold up my pee. Voices, I can't hear what they say. Too muffled. There a...
LindaMichelle arrived at her cousin Angie's wedding wearing the beautifully sexy black dress that Timothy had picked out for her. The top half the dress had a plunging neck line that was little more than two straps that started at Linda's waist and joined behind her neck. The narrow strips of cloth exposed Linda's perfect breasts both in the front and at th...
My whole body is alive and begging for attention and I've never felt anything like this. On the bed with my blanket around my ankles, ass raised in the air, head buried in my pillow and all I can think about is the ache within. My chest is hot. I feel my heartbeat in the pit of my stomach, my cheeks and ears are on fire and my teeth itch and I can't stop ru...
I was at home alone that evening when an unknown number rang my phone. I answered it tentatively. "Good evening, this is Mr Charles' driver. He has asked me to pass a message on to you: he will be dropping by briefly within half an hour with two work colleagues to whom he would like to introduce you. They are en route to a business dinner event but are runn...
The slave knelt naked to the waist in the center of the room. Her hands were bound behind her back, forcing her chest outwards, offering her full naked breasts in supplication. Her dark nipples were stiff and pointy, erect from the thrillingly cool air...or was it the anticipation of her master's touch? Long blonde hair fell in cascades around the slave's h...