Pee Where You Sit Stories

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The Guessing Game

by Mysteria27 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I am sitting here remembering my interesting day with my boyfriend. As I am thinking about it, I am playing with my vibrator and remembering all the naughty things that happened. My boyfriend, Jack took us somewhere special. I was given a blindfold to wear in the car. The rules of his game were explained to me. I would wear a blindfold for the entire day. J...

Amelia Badelia; Cinderella the Slut

by badger_kukri on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Tonight was finally upon her, Amelia had waited exactly a month at midnight tonight of toiling through her Amelia Bedila punishment; for being such a rotten girl the last time she had been instructed to play for master. Worse than that, she had given attitude and had pointed out very logical and simple things when she was instructed to pee in the cooler and...

Green Silk

by MySecretDesire on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I am standing in the center of a large airy room. My statuesque body totally naked save a long silk scarf that is tied covering my eyes. No heels, no restraints, no collar; just green silk, the ends hanging down and tickling my ass. I hear murmurs in the room. Hear ice clinking in glasses. I sense movement. Someone is at my side, it's my Master—Lou, "Don'...

Cindy Gets The Upper Hand

by EnCarta on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jeff was having a hard time keeping his eyes off the voluptuous new temp who had been working for him for the last week. Cindy Ames was perhaps 10 years older than he was, but all the young guys in the office had their tongues hanging out whenever she was around. Cindy was a stunning woman with a breathtaking figure. She was a tall redhead who may have been...

Discovering My Girlfriend Ch. 4

by Scotsdude on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

It was around two in the afternoon, when I heard the doorbell. My new mistresses dressed me up in a black micro-skirt and a black see through top, which was sort of like a T-shirt, but without any arms. I was made for women. Natalia was a bit annoyed I couldn’t fill out the cups of my bodice, but didn’t want to use anything false because it looks stupid....

Gym Friends Pt. 03

by eroticwriter00 on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

"Hi hon. How was the gym?" Holly asked. "Great workout. Sure could use a massage." Holly laughed. "And I could use a million dollars." I took Holly in my arms and kissed her. We held the kiss and wrapped our arms around each other. "I'm sorry to create such havoc in your life. I've always known I wasn't the macho male type, but I never felt the urges tha...

Busty, Busted Pt. 01-02

by DanteReign on Apr 1, 2020
BDSM

Part 1 The evening had come around, and as always he was punctual. He rapped his knuckles on the door and it opened shortly after, and he was greeted by a pretty young woman in a short black dress. It was too short, he thought, but that was probably on purpose. Her breasts were accentuated and she wore way too much makeup. He nodded politely and entered, th...

Naughty Landlady

by thomasksilva on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

I was fresh out of college and working in a new city. I needed a room near the train station that I could afford and I found one. I was renting out one bedroom in the home of a divorced woman whose children had recently moved out. The price was right and I paid a deposit and signed for 3 months. I didn't have any furniture and I had only about a week's wort...

Key Card Ch. 04

by EMMsb on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Still strapped tightly to the table, I looked fearfully on as she twisted the long needle between her fingers showing it off to me. "Guess what this is for, b." she said. "I can't guess, Mistress." I replied, but in truth, I didn't want to guess. "It's a jewelry accessory for you!" she announced with a snort and giggle. "Let's put it on you and see how it...

Jacinta's Story Ch. 04

by sweetsslut on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

She pulled up in the drive way, the Christmas lights still up, blinking cheerfully. She always enjoyed how they cheered her up on the dark winter nights. She grunts as she unloads her bags from the car. Trudging up the steps, she opens the door, the two black puppies bounding out joyfully, jumping on her bags, knocking them from her hands. She gives up laug...