I woke up in a dank basement chained to a four poster bed. Standing next to me, head bowed, was a man I didn't recognize. Lithe, well muscled, fairly young, and attractive, with short brown hair and brown eyes, maybe 22 or 23 years old best I could tell. His erect cock was sticking upward, as a young man's will, apparently from some manipulation by our Mistr...
It had been a couple of months since we'd met Tom in Portland and and I'd had sex with him. I started to wonder if he'd had enough and would go on his own from there. Tom was a young man of 19 or 20 who had had no experience with women and who I'd shown the basics of sex. A truly enjoyable experience. I got a phone call one Sunday morning as we ate breakfast...
It had been just another mundane day in Ritu's life. She had returned to her apartment from office at 7 PM, cooked herself a light meal and then taken a long shower to wash away her tiredness. Now, in her nightdress, she switched on her laptop to do away with some office work she had carried home. But she had no energy or interest to go through her work now,...
Chapter 3 -- The Escape Lexington awoke. He was still lying on the marble table. He was naked and cold. The torches had gone out, but he could see the faintest of light pouring in. He assumed that was the tunnel that led back. He used what strength he had left and slid off the marble table. His sphincter was sore and it throbbed with every slow step he too...
Brad was sitting at his desk looking at the financial statement that his accountant had given him. He hadn't realized how much business he had done since setting up his own operation two years ago. Before that, he had worked for Skidmore, Owens for about five years where he earned a national reputation for designing such buildings as the New Museum in Dallas...
Kevin continued to follow his step mom around like a puppy dog. He relished every chance he got to get naked for her, and loved when she would dress down a bit - sometimes in a pair of tight shorts, sometimes she would even walk briskly from the bathroom to her room in just a bra and panties. Ah, those were the best days. But poor Kevin just could not stay...
"Well, what did you do with Chrissie's panties?" An unusual question across the garden fence. Not a question about how the dahlias or runner beans were doing. Dave added, "Did the little frogs go swimming in the washing machine?" And then he sang: "Glub glub" went the little green frog one day. Glub glub" went the little green frog. Glub glub" went the lit...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* I am fitted with the tightest of CB-6000 cock harnesses in your closet of harnesses, hurts to sit. Robert has fastened it...
Elegance is often found in simplicity. A little black dress cut just above the knee, its midnight hue camouflaging the natural swell of healthy breasts. A pair of black Gucci slides uncluttered by buckles and patterns. Glossy brunette locks tucked behind an ear on one side, falling across a lightly powdered cheek on the other. Modest diamond earrings ado...
It seemed the members of the photography club had really enjoyed the change from showing their photographs of wildlife or still life and wanted to photograph the nude again. The question had come whether Sal would 'mind' posing a second time. Members who had not been at the first shoot were particularly keen and Mr. Soames certainly was full of praise for Sa...