Sarah had not looked shocked some hours later when she had freed me from my pastry like prison. Hilary had left the drying lamps on so the syrup and flour had set like concrete trapping my body. Sarah had first pried my body from the floor with a shovel before washing a quantity of the mess from me. I will still pretty well caked when she stood me up. "Look...
Rick stood there, keys in hand, staring at the door. His eyes wandered back and forth between the number on the door and the knob. It was his apartment. He knew it well. Leah was silent behind the door. He knew why, but part of his brain didn't want to admit why. He had gone to work that morning, everything had been as it was. Nothing changed, nothing out o...
"I am really going to do this...Really?!" I say to myself as I am close to pressing the 'Enter' button on the totally black and low tech looking website. The website looks as if it hasn't been updated since the late 90's, but it has written postings from just yesterday. There are no photos except of a brightly colored red door with a curly whip knocker. The...
A Continuation of the slave college series * Michel Jenkins and Brent McMasters were freshmen at the slave college. After just celebrating their 18th birthdays, the boys had enrolled in the school, both for the academic achievements of past graduates, and because it was rumored there were 6 girls per guy on the campus. Being boys, both were thinking it wou...
So there I was, in an unfamiliar hotel room, naked and tied up by a beautiful dominant woman. I was on my knees, bent over with my face on the sofa as she penetrated me with a vibrator and slowly caressed my penis which she'd covered in oil. I kept wondering how I'd ended up in this situation. I was having the most amazing time. She had whipped me thoroughl...
My heart was pounding; my parents had finally, finally, left. On date night, they might be out of the house for four hours, maybe more. It was more than enough time for what I had planned. They were standing by the curb, smiling as I waved to them from the veranda. As they took off and drove, my body quivered with the thought of what I'd do next. The secon...
This is not a true story nor is it realistic, this is complete fantasy so do not re-enact nor take it too seriously. Chapter 1: An interesting target Michael looked to be a normal person from outside appearances, he had a seemingly ordinary if not spectacular job working as part of the IT admin team in an office working 9-4 Monday to Friday. Most people ju...
It was the summer and I had just finished my third year at College and I had turned 21 a few months earlier. I didn't want to get a job at the mall, well except maybe selling women's shoes or working at Victoria's Secret. You see I have a huge Pantyhose Fetish and not just seeing women in them but wearing them myself as well. I am not bi or gay nor do I co...
Life with Miss Ida – Part 6 - A New Development On most weekends Mistress and I would enjoy a nice wine or two with our evening meals however, on this particular Saturday, Mistress was enjoying more wine than she usually drinks – we had decided to do the twin, 'Schoolie-Slut' thing this evening, with both Mistress and I in matching, tartan mini-skirts, whi...
Karen had spent the night with me. I woke up the next morning to my balls in a wet squeezing place and pressure against my asshole. I realized that my balls were in Karen's mouth ((I love my balls in a mouth) and a finger up my ass reaching for my prostate. I was not that experienced at anal insertions then and it felt strange and erotic at the same time. M...