Part 3a continues from where Part 2a left off. Once again my thanks go to SlaveGirl70 and LunarSirius. ***** After she left, I lay as positioned for some time but my ski sock 'breasts' were pressing into my chest and becoming somewhat uncomfortable. With some difficulty, my knees attached as they were by the handcuffs to the foot of the bed, I managed to...
1.2.5 Brothel At the door Selene was received by two other women. Dressed as Dominas. Probably the mistresses running the brothel. They were also wearing tight latex clothing. But their faces were covered by masks. Mouth, nose and eyes free, but otherwise completely covered. They wore chastity belts just like Selene and in addition a steel choker. "So you...
"I'm just really stressed," I told my wife over the phone as we talked at the end of the day. She was in a hotel for the week, working out of town, and I was back at home, working as usual. We had talked extensively about her work for the day, and she had asked how my life was. "Is that so?" she asked. "Yes it is, sweety," I said, a little bummed. "Well,...
Daphne had decided to give Carl a bath. He lay in the large, luxurious tub illuminated by scented candles that his wife had prepared earlier. Daphne sat in a chair next to the tub beside her husband. She had on her platform, high heeled, chrome buckled mistress boots. She had taken off her corset and replaced it with a transparent black bra. Her nipples stoo...
My first story, finally edited and tidied up. I hope you enjoy it, I enjoyed writing it. --------- You were standing in your local department store in the make up section, looking for foundation. Not too sure what you are doing, and must have looked a little lost as one of the sales girls came up quietly behind you. She was a delightfully pretty 18 year ol...
In the flat above mine lived a short, dumpy, middle aged woman. We met on the stairs occasionally and said hello, politely, well we did until the evening when there was a terrific crash on my bedroom ceiling, followed by a half an hour of silence, then a desperate banging started. I ascended the stairs to find the front door of my neighbours flat unlocked, f...
It was my thirtieth birthday, and my lovely husband, Ken, had arranged a special evening for me. By the way, Ken is not short of Kenneth, but Kennedy. I think they named him after an airport somewhere. We were to go out to dinner at a restaurant. This was one of those places that when telling friends about it, you can proceed roughly as follows; "Darling,...
My pussy spasmed violently, and left me craving more. With a penis gag shoved into my throat, rope tied around my wrists, and a blindfold, I'm a blind fucktoy in an abandoned house. Waiting on someone to fuck me. Fuck me. Hard. Fast. Ugh. Heavy footsteps walked in, creaking the floorboards as they stepped closer to my shaking body. My heart pounded and I s...
Alyce shyly stepped from the bathroom, and her hyacinth-colored eyes dropped to the floor when she noticed my eyes upon her full supple breasts that pressed firmly against the sheer thin fabric of the black and pink lacy chemise that seductively outlined her curves. She fidgeted nervously with the hem, trying fruitlessly to tug the fabric lower, but it only...
It was a miserable, rainy day in London on 15 November 1939. Most of the city's inhabitants sat in their houses; children that usually were frolicking outside were forced to entertain themselves indoors due to the very heavy rain that drowned the city. Rain crashing down from the heavens filled the eardrums of most of London's population, except for the pati...