In from the cold It was a desperately cold morning as I took the train to work. Dressed in my gorgeously sexy, but professional, Karen Millen business suit, white silk blouse, dark brown knee high boots and very sheer nylons I would certainly look the part in the office but right at this moment in time I would swap the lot for something a little warmer. I...
Walking into the hotel room I feel my nerves going crazy. It's been a while since I had Derek to myself, so I'm looking forward to tonight. Looking at the clock I should have about half an hour before he gets here. Dropping the bag with my clothes in the bedroom I take the bag of clothes I had for him in the bathroom with me. I pull the dress out of the bag...
Previous stories in this series: Off-Road Goddess, Paddled in the Boondocks, Lunch With A Dominatrix * It was late on a Saturday afternoon that I drove to the east side of the city, following directions that had been given to me by Miss Julia. Near the industrial park where she worked, I turned onto a state highway and continued east just until signs of ci...
You march all day long with your platoon, marched up and down and stood at attention. The sun was ablaze and the day was full of heat, but what kept me attentive was those feet in your combat boots. Your boots seemed like a size 12. All black and heavy duty. And just the size of it, i can imagine how your feet smell. Even the size and shape of your feet imp...
She stepped right up to me in my personal space, but had a shy smile. As she composed herself to speak, she offered me one of her white gloved hands, but instead of waiting for my hand she simply grasped my penis, as if in a handshake. "I am Katarina. Please call me Kate or Cat." Kate had a thick Russian accent, sounding very different from the robot. I co...
I found her name in the back of a local swingers newspaper, in small print, at the bottom of a column. "Mistress Jade, Private training sessions, Become the man I want you to be." I clipped the ad and carried it around in my wallet for almost a month before I got the courage to call. A formal sounding older woman, who told me that the Mistress was busy with...
I'd been slowly easing my wife Lisa into my fantasies for awhile now. We're in our early 40's and have been married almost 20 years, so we had to find ways to mix things up a bit. It started with her wearing leather and pvc clothing for me, allowing me to shoot photos of her and fucking. She's so fucking hot, even though she's in her 40's, she has the body o...
"RUN!" Sarah Young looked up from her position on the ground at a face framed by a golden mane of hair. The sparkling blue eyes were wide as the slim woman loomed over Sarah who rose to her feet unsteadily. She seemed different this time and her body tingled oddly. It felt like she was in a state of limbo, although she had reappeared from the time vortex...
**Author's note: this is a BDSM story concerning a husband and wife who both get sexual pleasure from her domination of him. If that doesn't interest you, don't read this.** It was summer. The slow death of summer, with the shadows lengthening by the day. Outside, a lawnmower droned somewhere in the warren of suburban streets. The day's heat had dissi...
Linda woke up the next morning with her body still in a hypersexual state. Her muscle still ached in a pleasant way from the ravaging she had been subjected to. Her mind was a lecherous haze and her thoughts swirled around sensations and images from the last few days of her slave girl performance. She was aware in a way that made absolute sense to her now th...