When he opened the door and looked at the floor and then to me, nothing was said. He simply held out his hand while closing and locking the door. It is the one thing he knows I hate. Making myself nude before him, after all these years. But as always I do it when he gives me the gesture. I strip, kneel and wait. He approaches lifts his boot to my lips and...
My favorite part of submitting to you is the feeling I get when I think of belonging to you master. When I imagine being with you everyday and you taking care of all my needs I feel happier than I ever have in my life. I dream of waiting for you to return from work, with me naked and shackled kneeling on the floor. I imagine myself crawling languidly to you...
I'm sitting naked in my favourite armchair, my brain fried from too much beer, my girlfriend Kate kneeling on the floor about four feet away sucking on my best mate's cock whilst I stroke the hardest erection I've ever experienced and try to figure out once again how all this happened. The details are hazy and dream-like, too much to drink on a night out, t...
They were at the bar again. Six friends from work, celebrating another Friday night after work. Yet this time was different. A sense of finality filled the air, and for good reason. Their employer was shutting down, moving overseas. Even the bar was closing. The old brick building that housed it was slated to be torn down to make way for more condos. So the...
The sergeant’s belly blew out just as he turned to speak to me. He’d taken a tumbling 7.92 from an IRA shooter that I guessed was up in the roof space of the derelict houses across the street. The problem was to go to ground within seven nanoseconds without making the sergeant’s plight any worse. But I just fucking pushed him over a hedge into a garden and...
Hey guys wingedangel here this is my first story, heads up this story will be long and if you are looking for a quick read this story isn't for you, other than that comment and enjoy!! -Angel Out ***** "Mandy, I'm telling you I saw him in my dreams last night. Every time I eat Honey Nut cheerios I dream about the Santa, but I'm not talking about the jol...
I awoke the next morning and did my usual morning routine, after which I lifted my leg and peed on my piss tree and then crawled to the porch to see if she fed me or if I must wait until suppertime. The bowls were empty, except for the key to the lock on my collar and a note from Gretchen. "Go inside and take a shower. Use the master bedroom. You will also...
Chapter 1: Shoot a Little Stick I am alone, a foreigner in a strange city. When I took this job in Japan, I was so excited to finally use my years of hard-won education. But the reality is a more than I bargained for. The job is fine, the co-workers civil and friendly, but I'm just short of making friends. At nights, I walk the streets, looking for what, I'...
When I woke up after my first night staying at Brad's, I found a sticky wad of toilet paper in the bed beside me. I vaguely remembered waking up in the night and jacking off into the toilet paper after drifting in and out of fantasies of Emily. Emily was Brad's hot new girlfriend, and was sleeping with him in the room next to me. I worried about how the mor...
My name is Michelle and I'm writing this story about what happened to me 2 years ago when I was pregnant with my first child. They say that a woman's sexual drive is usually increased during pregnancy and I think mine was in overdrive, as all I wanted was sex and I didn't care where or how I got it. I was 4 months into my pregnancy when I had to attend my fi...