I had been kneeling in front of Ms. Panington for some time as she finished her breakfast of omelet, bacon, toast, and orange juice. My mind was firing in a confused fashion and I was unsure which of many thoughts, feelings, and impulses to pay attention to, and which to ignore. Fight or flight was quite pronounced and I contemplated getting up then and ther...
This moment was absolute perfection. She snuggled deeper into her boyfriends bare chest, her forehead pressed into his muscles and his arms protecting her in their warm embrace. A feeling which rightfully earned him the title of daddy. She still couldn't believe he was actually on board with the whole ddlg kink. Not only on board but eager. Eager to love he...
It seemed like I was going to have plenty of time to contemplate not only why I was experiencing such arousal at being treated like a helpless infant and a domestic pet, but time to consider my future fate with Kelli. Here I was, diapered and locked in a 4 X 4 X 6 wire dog cage with a solid plastic floor and a doggie bed. I tried to ignore the sensations fro...
We chat almost every day about various things, she's largely unaware of the sharing nature of our relationship. We are close and share our thoughts and feelings most of the time. As my longest standing friend Vicki knows I'm bi but has always maintained a distance from responding to it. On this one evening Dave was out visiting family leaving Vicki and I t...
"That'll be $31.23. Cash or card?" The cashier asked. "Oh, gosh, card. Debit card." The young woman answered. Around her, customers browsed and laughed and made lewd comments to each other while holding up various outfits. Tara blushed as she watched them from the corner of her eyes. It was her first experience in a Halloween store and she'd had no idea how...
The wife is enjoying herself over dinner, looking at her instagram feed or twitter feed or something. Her mind is only half on her food. My mind is fully on her food, because most of my dinner derives from her food and has yet to arrive on my plate. I'm hungry, but she probably had a big business lunch. I've had a busy day shopping. I bought the hand tied sa...
All characters in this story are over 18. “Come on, princess. Get in bed.” “But I don’t wanna!” I cried a little, stomping my feet. “Daddy has some more work to do. I’ll be back up in a little bit, okay? It’s past bedtime for you, though, little one,” Daddy tried to reason with me. He picked me up and set me on the edge of the bed, night clothes already next...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********...
It was the strangest ten minutes of my life. It barely involved me. And I can't orgasm unless I think about it. Three college roommates: myself, Caitlin, and Jenna. We went to a big school, a party school, with a good football team. We were getting ready for a Halloween party when Caitlin came out of her room dressed in a pajama onesie. It was powder blue,...
Friday was uneventful at camp as the women were sleeping off their soreness getting ready for night two of the three day "work" weekend at Smitty's, that they volunteered for. Jeff and I bummed around camp and contemplated going hunting, but decided against it as we knew it would be busier tonight and we would get a workout running beer and re-stocking coole...