This piece was written with intentional errors in capitalization--to highlight the Dominant partner in the story in all ways--and sentence fragments--so as to appear stream-of-consciousness and spontaneous. ... stretched. bound. waiting. cuffed and collared, blindfolded and gagged...His girl, bound for His pleasure. enveloped in darkness, all sounds,...
Author's Note** I want to thank the birthday girl in question for both inspiration, and editing services. I've always been told that I have bedroom eyes. I guess it means different things to different people, but my favorite explanation is one a young woman told me not long ago. She said that when I looked at her, it made her breath catch in her throat, an...
Mariah was a beautiful Cuban woman I met in chat about a year ago. Long black hair, 40 years of age, 5 ' 7", 145 lbs, and the most incredible breasts - 38dd. We hit it off immediately, and found we turned each other on first through chat, then email, then phone sex. She had a deep sexy voice with a southern lilt, and just hearing her answer the phone made...
Hey guys, I'm back! I hope you'll forgive me, it's been a few weeks since my last confession; that was my first, when I admitted to being an office slut. Fortunately for all those who've written me, asking for more stories, my behavior hasn't improved - I'm still the same cum-hungry, cock-sucking slut you met last time around. Still the coworker thought by...
Emma took comfort in the shoes he'd bought her as the days passed, and as she slept she thought hard of the warm suitor's face and kissed her pillow; her anus tingling sweetly on the butt plug, imagining the beautiful sensation she'd experienced when he'd mastered her for the first time. She yearned for him and hoped he'd not just used her for a moment's ple...
I was in Dubai for business. I was essentially a salesman for a company that specialized in medical equipment for hospitals. Nothing terribly exciting, but the pay was decent and I got to travel quite a bit. I wasn't cruising around the world in first class by any means, but the companies would put me up in hotels for the trip. I loved this since it gave the...
Each week I try to run two miles at least four times. I use a jogging path in a secluded park a few blocks away from my house. It's a beautiful path that runs through the woods, and this seems to make me more motivated, and makes the running seem less tedious. This week I've been very busy at work, so I've fallen behind. I'd only run once and yesterday was S...
I sat patiently, anxiously on the bed in the hotel room, awaiting his arrival. Thoughts of our last meeting and the gentle caress of his hands against my skin flooded my mind. Dressed in my favorite red corset, laced tightly up my back, and black panties, I fidgeted nervously with some of the frill of the corset. I had spent extra time ensuring my hair and m...
Thanks to turner28 for editing. First a little background info. We'd met in college 25 +years ago. Laurie was (and is) a leggy blond; I (Karl) was (and am) interested in leggy blonds. We shared interests in TV shows, music, partying, and porn. Despite that, what we became were lifelong friends. Over the years I'd married and moved a thousand miles away. Our...
Brett did not waste any time. He looked at my brazenly revealed bushy armpits sprouting from my raised underarms tucked behind my head and said “Can you suck my big cock”. I seductively licked my lips and said “Do you like my extremely hairy armpits” in my broken English pointing to the excessive hairy in my unshaven pits with my eyes. He nodded and I looked...