[This is a sequel to – "Emily: Seduced on the Foredeck", "Emily: Fingered on the Beach" and "Emily: A Good Long Root" (in that order) But you don't need to have read those to (I hope) enjoy this story] It started, as these things do, after a few drinks. The race series we'd taken the boat up to Pittwater for had all gone well. Late in the series, Ad...
Disclaimer: This takes a darker turn so if you're not into bondage or anal stimulation you have been warned. But the mind control will return in later chapters. * Time had ceased to mean anything to the Prince, trapped in the never ending torment he had been plunged into. He hadn't thought he could ever come to hate one particular part of his body, but th...
"Program complete. Would you like to try another?" Shock. Breathe. Slowly. The electric tingle of arousal still coursed through her whole body. "Don't stop." she moaned. "I want to come!" "Select your next experience." The interface said simply. She forced her eyes to focus on the menu. After the barrage of immersive pleasure that the orb had just infl...
Ash and I sat across from each other at our favorite hookah café on a Friday night, sharing an orange vanilla hookah, my favorite flavor. It was very crowded, but all my focus was on her. I enjoy smoking with her, but even more than that, I love watching her smoke. The way she places the pipe between her lips is very sexy and the way she slowly inhales and e...
I have no control, she's taken it all. Gagged, hands and feet tied, I'm strapped down to a folding table, naked. The look in her eyes is always the same. She gets off on the power, the control she has over me. She's dressed the part again, black leather boots, dark makeup and skimpy little negligee with her nipples in plain view from the cutouts over her bre...
As Amanda soon discovered, her harness was not just a passive source of stimulation. For one thing, it responded to every move that she made, shifting the prongs embedded inside her body and the strap pressing against her clitoris. Worse, and far more humiliating, she learned that the staff had license to exacerbate her torment. Whenever one of them encounte...
My breathing quickened and perspiration popped out on my forehead as I realized that I was I would be taken by the tall, thin black man in front of everybody. My eyes had never left his massive cock as I stammered out, "I can't-can't take him, he's too long, please, he'll hurt me." I sat there as I try to decide what to do. I was extremely excited from watch...
I'm Jack, a senior citizen and a widower. On alternate Saturday mornings Ellie who is now 20 comes to clean. She is one of a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let her in. She slips off her coat and hangs it up. Her uniform is that of a French Mai...
Ms. Panington screamed and pushed me from her lap. The arousal monitor alarm was blaring. Ms. Jensen leaped to her feet and ran to Ms. Panington's side. Upon seeing the mess, she shouted, "Naughty sissy! Didn't you hear the alarm?" I lay on the floor ashamed and humiliated. I had heard the alarm begin to sound, but I so much wanted to cum I had thrust my co...
Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...