What in the fuck have I gotten myself into? When he said that he had a surprise for me, I never would have thought it was going to be anything like this. Now, here I am, completely naked, tied to this bed, my eyes blindfolded, and I'm completely under his control. Maybe I should have given into him, maybe I should have fucked him all those times he'd asked f...
I am in the mood to ravage you the moment I walk in, but you’re not there when I get there. I’m irritated. I look for a note…nothing. You are going to pay for this tonight. I watch a little tube, grab a bite to eat. As I get up to poor myself a coke, I hear your car pull up. I know you’ve been shopping, which I generally don’t mind, but you know that you ne...
This piece was written as an experiment to see if I could write a decent story using dialogue alone. I thought it would be an interesting idea and that it might help me strengthen my dialogue writing in the process. There's a lot of 'forced-bi' suggested in this story by the way so if you have a problem with that then maybe read something else! ***** "I'm...
I'm blindfolded and can hear you doing something in the other room - some rustling. Some shuffling around - is that a bag you've opened? I discreetly test my bonds. They're tight. My hands tied carefully to my knees - I could feel you slowly tying them. Meticulous as always. Checking to make sure they didn't hurt me or cut off circulation. Then tying rope ar...
The last of the guests at my son's wedding are starting to disperse. It is getting late and except for a few close friends most are gone if not about to leave. Leaning on the tree outside the tent I watch my son Andrew talking to his cousin Tenzy. My dick is starting to get hard again from thinking about her so much. It took all my strength to keep it under...
2 p.m. My Master has just called; he will be here in one hour and I am to be ready. Stockings, high heels, bra, knickers, short skirt and t-shirt, hair and makeup done, and of course my collar. I know what he wants; I know how he wants me to look. My heart started pounding the minute I saw his name on my phone, a very short call, just instructions rea...
This is the second part of my first story. English is not my mother tongue, so please be gentle. Have fun. *** How did she do that? How did she get him to humiliate himself like that? Marc was still sitting on his chair in the middle of the room, inside the mistress's dungeon. Still wearing the black slutty lingerie, the transparent high heels, no panties....
I'll expect you to be properly attired later. He pulls her to her feet and takes hold of her breasts, pinching her nipples hard and twisting them. She moans loudly, "Feels soo good...god I miss Your touch already. What is your request, Sir? How would You like me to come to You?" Request or order, slut? He slaps one of her breasts sharply, leaving a brig...
Like all of my stories, this was originally an email to my wife. Hope you enjoy how I get out my sexual frustrations. ***** I'm on my knees, naked accept for my chastity device and a collar around my neck. You're wearing knee high boots, black panties, and a corset. It's Friday night and you told me that if I was good this weekend I'd get a chance to cum....
As Vicki lay on the bed, on her belly, the master lay on his side next to her. He ran his fingers gently down her back. Down to the small of her back they traveled. When he got to her lovely butt, he gently rubbed each burning cheek with the palm of his hand. Bending over he gently kissed each cheek, while pushing the vibrator in another quarter inch. The pe...