A sharp slap to my (oh so sore) bare butt brought an abrupt end to my much-needed nap. My eyes shot open and darted around the room taking inventory of all the 'evidence' I'd left laying about. The butt plugs. . . The tube of k-y jelly. . . The cucumber. . . My laptop. . . My laptop! It was still on! A wave of panic washed over me as I tried desperate...
Despite the relatively short distance to my home from Mistress Alexa's club, it seemed like it took hours to get home. The bulge in my pants demanded release but remained restrained in my new panties. It felt strange but all I wanted to do was get out of my clothes. Finally, after what seemed like hours, I arrived home. Once inside I stripped off everything...
"Where's my tea, slut?" At the sound of her voice, he quickly finished dunking the bag into and out of the cupful of boiled water, moved the cup to the little silver tray with the cream and sugar, lifted it carefully, and stared toward the living room. He had to do everything carefully; the chains that linked his wrists to his collar, and the hobble chain b...
After high school, I enlisted in the Army and did four years as an enlisted man assigned to the Third Army. That made me four years older than the other freshmen at UNC, when I started college after my Army enlistment, but I quickly made three life-long friends. Nora and Adele were roommates. Starting in our sophomore year, Adele and I became lovers. We move...
Creating Quite a Buzz: A Temporary Trap AUTHOR'S NOTE: Welcome to my world, where all women are lesbians, all lesbians are squirters and absolutely everyone is in to heavy BDSM. This is the continuing saga of Kathleen Ballard, a mild mannered, middle-aged English professor who has suddenly decided to surrender to her deepest, darkest carnal lesbian desires....
As she drove home, the blouse rubbed against her sensitised nipples causing them to stand out proud. The tightness of her skirt kept the butt plug securely in place and the movement of the car over the road's surface caused it to vibrate the butt plug up and down inside her back passage. The combination of the two different sensations had her pussy dripping...
This is the first chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life. * * * * * It all started with an ad on a web page. It was an ad she placed requesting a dominant man. A man to take control of her, mind...
So Francesco's girl friend Michelle worked at a ladies' or girl's wear boutique, and when her hours and Master's free time coincided we went there. She was petite in stature, short blond hair, green eyes, slim and small breasted. She was dealing with a customer when we walked in, Tark wearing army fatigues and t-shirt to reveal his muscularity, and I wore no...
Josh realized that Sister Monica wouldn't have an answer for him by class on Wednesday. Still, he hoped for a sign—a certain hidden message in her movements, her smile, the way she looked at him when their eyes met. But there was nothing. She simply went through her regular in-class routines—engaging the students in discussion, expostulating on the meanings...
Around a week after the most amazing night where I'd worn my kinky lingerie and my sexy knee high boots I was sound asleep. Phil and I both had the work that day, and I had a really important meeting to attend. I work up early, around seven, and went to get out of bed and head straight into the shower. I opened my eyes and everything was pitch black. I went...