She lay on the bed, face down, arms wide and bound to the bed posts. Her legs were free because at various times during the evening he had wanted her on her knees as he ate her ass, toyed with her clit and fucked her pussy. Now though, she relaxed, blindfolded and enjoying the feel of him at her side lightly massaging her shoulders, back and ass with one ha...
(This is a new story which I hope very much that you'll enjoy. I have already posted it elsewhere but, if you've not already come across it, I hope it will give you pleasure. Please be aware though that for reasons of context it contains somewhat stronger language than the majority of my stories. If you're offended by that sort of thing, please give it a mis...
Driving through the flat Norfolk countryside on a sunny, if windy, May Bank Holiday Monday, Anne reflected on the weekend that had passed. It hadn't been spent in quite the way she'd have chosen, if choice ever really entered into the equation but, every so often duty had to come before pleasure. Visiting Mother was never easy, always more of a chore than...
After I chugged a couple glasses of water and was ready to go again, I carefully balanced the webcam on the corner of my bed, setting up the PeePillow and correcting for proper angles. I wanted viewers to see me from the shoulders down, while keeping my face from view and preserving a bit of anonymity. So when I was ready, and my fingers were tingling a lit...
Preface: I have been submissive all my life, but have only come to realize this recently. Like most submissives I searched long and hard for the perfect Mistress to take me, control me, humiliate me, and use me for Her pleasure and perhaps even for Her amusement. In July of this year I found the perfect Mistress, Mistress V, who in her gracious wisdom deci...
I have this thing about peeing, both me and other women. I sit in the stall in the ladies room and I hear another woman come into the next one. She rucks up her skirt and I hear the rustle as she manages to yank down her panties and let fly As that first splash hits the water I get a flash of excitement right through me but I quietly massage myself down ther...
This is fiction, contains peeing and masturbation, and takes absurd license with the standards of architecture and plumbing. It's also the first such story I have written. I hope you enjoy it and please send any comments. ***** The locker room was so quiet my sneakers echoed on the carpet. There was a neatly folded stack of white towels at the door and as...
This story involves pet play, watersports, and humiliation. It's not for the faint of heart. Author's Note: This story is the third part of my Good Girl series. I recap events enough that there is a basic understanding of what's going on, but it is best to have read everything. Thank you to the fans of the first two for the encouragement to keep writing. A...
"Hey, baby!" Ranae called as Markos made his way toward her. She was wearing a short dress and carrying a gray coat with her. "Hi, love! Aren't you cold? Put on your jacket!" "No, I'm not cold at all. I'm sweating." "Are you alright?" "Yeah, I just bought some blow," she explained but Marko was confused. He had never heard of blow but he didn't want to s...
The restaurant was a dark place downtown. As we walked toward it, my girls heels clicked and her short skirt bounced and flitted with the wind to reveal her thigh high stockings. I made her leave her panties in the car and now she was just praying there wasn't any strong gusts. She looked so beautiful in the lights of the city. People took long glances as th...