Jolene was a cock tease. She loved the feeling of power from getting guys all worked up and sending them home with nothing but a stiff dick and blue balls. Sometimes she'd tease them to the point of bursting with a handjob or her mouth, and then quit. The more they begged, the more she laughed. When the carnival came to town, she saw the opportunity for fre...
Author's Note: 1. This is the third chapter of a multi-chapter story and won't really make sense unless you've read the first two chapters. 2. This chapter is mostly a BDSM scene, with a fair amount of conversation and a small amount of (male on male) sex. If that's not what you want to read, well, this site has LOTS of other stories. :-) 3. See the Chap...
I'm all dressed up or rather barely dressed at all. My collar is around my neck, stocking, garters, heels, and a see through short dress with buttons down the front is all I have on. While Master is dressed as he is normally, although I can tell he's excited for tonight. I'm excited but so nervous too, as this is the very first time that I have been out in p...
The loud music and the smell of cigarette smoke hit us hard as we stepped into the main room of the club. There were two stages at either end of the rectangular room, but neither was set against the walls, so that chairs and tables could be placed all around both. Each stage had a pole at either end. There were two girls dancing on each stage, one still wear...
It was a week at the beach without the kids and we were enjoying ourselves. We had just finished a late dinner and we were driving back to the beach house when I slowed the car and turned into a parking lot. My wife gave me a quizzical look and asked, "Where are we going now?" The signs outside clearly shouted The Doll's House, but she had no idea what was...
New York's underground stayed relatively cool compared the concrete, steel, and glass furnace that made up the city streets in August. The subway cars used the cooler air from the dark, damp tunnels to alleviate the heat inside the cars, but that forced convection required the cars to be moving. This car was not moving. Ann, was trying to stay calm, but the...
John Benson was quite tired that day, it was cold and dreary, overcast and clammy, if anything brought him down and impeded his energy, it was bad weather, he was hoping that it wouldn't get any worse than this and rain when he heard a greeting come from behind him. "Hi John." He heard a feminine voice calling out to him, he turned around to see that it was...
A quick note from the author: Thank you for all the great comments I got on the first chapter. I hope you enjoy this one just as much. It's a bit shorter then the first, but I'm already working on chapter three and hope to have it finished and posted in a week or two. While I was getting the playroom ready for Mika's first experience, I left her to talk to...
It had all begun with a trip to her parents’ anniversary celebration, which she normally avoided. Her cousin had left without her date that night. He'd been so self-assured, and she'd been drawn to his confidence, which she lacked herself. They seemed to compliment each other perfectly, each filling in for the other's deficiencies. Around him, she didn't hav...
Set up for this story is Anika: An African Goddess and includes Weeks 1 through 5 - leading up to the events below. Chapter 2: Week 6 In the days that followed my last visit with Anika I found I had a hard time concentrating on all the work I should be doing for my interior design practice. Not only could I not get our last afternoon together out of my mi...