Rose had a date tonight. Well, not really. She and her partner were going over to their friend's house for a BBQ dinner. They hadn't seen their friends for a while, so she wanted to make a good impression. She had the house to herself and a couple of hours to get ready before her partner came home from work, so she decided to run a hot bath. She turned on th...
Inspired by JNJH, thank you for your input x ***** He had been away with work for 3 days and she had missed him. She heard the familiar clunk of his car door, the crunch of the gravel under foot as he walked down the path and the jingle of his keys as he unlocked the front door. She moved into the hallway to greet him and as the door swung open she burs...
I waken from sleep, the sun in low in the west. Master will be home. I must prepare your bath. I quickly dress in a loose tunic with a gold chain loose at the waist. I don on my silver slave ankle. I love the symbol of the Master’s desire toward me. None of his other slaves possess this gift. I run to the bath area not wanting to be late, for I will be pun...
Mary had been travelling all day and as she arrived at the hotel she realised how very tired she felt. When she checked in she was grateful that a bellboy carried her suitcase up to her room. It had been a long time since she had been in a hotel. In fact, she realised with some embarrassment, that the last time she had been in a hotel room was when Richar...
Believe it or not, home spa like bathing can be an integral part of your sexuality. As a relaxation technique, it can’t be beat, and it’s something that you can do to substitute the high priced day or resort spas that exist out there. Let’s face it; most spas treatments are somewhat sensual when you look at them. Massage, facials, aromatherapies, hot tubs, s...
Author's Note: This story is highly inspired by "Laelia" by digital_bath. All credit goes to them for creating the setting and idea of a Roman slave girl, and I highly recommend reading their story! I have created similar characters, but this my own take on this idea. Enjoy! -- I couldn't help but let a deep sigh escape me as I poured yet another pitch...
Chapter 4: Home to UK Cliff dozed in the aircraft as it flew over the Atlantic, business in the States now done, going back to his new home in Scotland, UK. He was looking forward to getting home this time, as he was seeing Jeannie at her home in East Anglia on his way through from London. They had met by chance in Scotland, as she had chatted to him a coup...
She met him at the door, bourbon Manhattan in hand. She was clad only in a sheer black thigh-length shirt buttoned just below her 38D bust between her erect nipples, red satin and lace panties and three inch mules that accented and defined, above slender ankles, the muscles in the calves of her legs. She kissed his mouth and exchanged his briefcase for the c...
Chapter 04: Binita Around the House The woman massaged the oil into his limbs. Thakur Hari Singh luxuriated in the ceremony of the long oil bath he treated himself to once every week. His weekly routines had been interrupted for a while now because of the preparations needed for his son's marriage to that saucy, town-educated girl Binita. "Binita," he thou...
It has been a long hard night at work. I come home from work and you offer me a candlelit warm bubble bath. After you draw my bath you offer me a cup of hot tea, and tell me you have a surprise for me when my bath is done. A little while later you knock on the door and ask me if I am ready for my surprise. I come out in my robe and my hair wrapped in a towel...