"Cum slut, I want you down here on the floor with the top of your head pushed into Reina's pussy, your tits touching the floor, your hands locked together behind your back, your knees spread wide apart and your back arched with your ass as high in the air as you can get it. I am going to give you a total of twenty strokes with my favorite riding crop. They w...
I didn't realize it at the time, but following him, moving forward almost blindly, but always behind him, would be the norm when we were out together during the next year. When he reached his door, he unlocked it. As a matter of course, I stepped around him, moving forward. Before I could put a foot over the threshold, he grabbed a hank of hair and dragged...
It had been a while since I'd last seen Jim. I wasn't sure if he was embarrassed or mad at me for putting him in that situation. Still, the contract that paid for the rink by the naked people club had given me a much needed windfall. And with its success, the rink owners gave me a much needed vacation. Five weeks after that extraordinary night Jim walked ba...
Dear John, I'm glad to hear that your conference is going well and that you were able to avoid most of the insipid speeches. While I don't have to deal with nearly as many business trips as you do, I'm rather familiar with drab, monotonous talking. I had to do a bit of traveling myself, yesterday evening. Without going into needless details about shopping (...
Part 1. Charles and I have worked together for several years at a small biotechnology company. I am the facilities manager. He is the senior administrator and the only man on the staff. Casual dress is the norm, but I keep a set of formal clothes in my office in case I need to meet important visitors or customers or give a special presentation at short noti...
The scream froze Jimmy's blood. Winnie was always so polite and quiet. He never imagined that she could scream so loudly. Or that she could scream for so long. Most importantly, he never imagined that she would find him hiding in her wardrobe. Not that he gave it that much thought. It was never a great plan to begin with. Just hide in her wardrobe and watch...
My name is Anthony Taylor, Anthony to my friends, never Tony. On my visiting card I call myself Anton Schneider. A straightforward translation, harmless enough. However, the letters appended to my name, Dip. VIST, are, I admit, a fiction. I believe there is no academic qualification for sex therapists and therefore no Vienna Institute of Sex Therapists to aw...
Just a little disclaimer, if your under the age of 18 or you don't like bondage well...I suggest you find another story to read. Thanks! It is 7pm when I finally get home, my feet ache in my knee high 4" boots and I need to relax. I plop down into my black leather chair, and sigh, the feeling of just sitting is beginning to calm my nerves. My red silk blous...
Jenna stood in front of the airport terminal, her bags stacked beside her, and frowned as she looked up the street. There was no sign of Hal's limo. He had promised to send it for her. Had there been some kind of mix-up? Even frowning, Jenna was a spectacularly beautiful woman. She was dressed to the nines since the limo was supposed to take her to Hal's of...
Let us take a bit of a time warp back into Chapter 3 and see just what went on after Amber left Britney alone in her dressing room. ******************** As Amber shut the door to the dressing room, Britney collapsed onto the sofa that she had specially requested. She had promised Amber that she would behave until they were checked into their hotel that ev...