My mind was still preoccupied when I arrived back at my dorm room after posing for Ms. Reynolds (WVC Ch.12 -- Int Drawing Class #3). As I put the set of car keys Valerie had given me on my dresser, I wondered when I would finally get to empty my balls. She'd intimated that something would happen this weekend. I just hoped I'd be able to last that long. When...
The Velvet Fist It had been almost a month since I'd had my cum extracted (WVC Ch.3 – The Physical), and another 2 weeks since I'd last woken up with a wet dream. My balls felt incredibly full, and my cock seemed to be in a constant state of semi-arousal. I wasn't certain how much more of this I could stand. Was it worth it? I kept thinking of my first con...
The cabin was far from ideal. There was a draft, the floorboards creaked, and you were certain that the next gust of wind would knock the building down. Still, it was secluded. No one from the village would dare to wander this far into the forest and isolation was a must. You reach into your pouch, remove the spellbook, and lay it on the ground. The strange...
Edited as always by shygirlwhore. I realise that almost none of the toys mentioned below exist in real life; I just thought they sounded fun! * * * The day ahead was going to be tough, so preparations had to be made accordingly. Unpacking and organising everything into its new home would require a lot of lifting, a lot of travel up and down the narrow ol...
The note arrived by a young messenger at her apartment around midday. "Four o'clock, No.12 Rue de St. Antoine, upstairs", was the curt message. Bold strokes on fine linen paper. The simple signature was a cryptic: "A devoted one." The mystery was fascinating and irresistible. The countess bathed herself in perfumed waters and donned a fresh chemise, then ca...
Hello, I'm Rita and my husband is Bob, we are an empty nest couple in our late forties. I'm happy to say we are both in pretty darn good shape. When I asked Bob what he wanted for his last birthday he said the same thing he wanted the year before and didn't get, a massage table. On both occasions, my reaction was a little less than enthusiastic he was not...
I got very lucky and found a couple that was looking for a submissive. We connected on a website, met, discussed, then played. They had had no picture on their profile, but they had a lengthy blurb, referred to themselves as very private professionals, very nice kinky people. They were not obsessed with me sending them a photo in initial communication. We em...
The drum was missing. That much Catherine noticed right away as she pulled the sheet and comforter from her body, as she sleepily untangled her feet and swung them to the floor. For weeks now, upon awakening, her eyes automatically went to that space on the wall, between the wardrobe and the window, where Sean hung his bodhrán and beside it his tipper in it...
A week after the photography session in the villa Dean was rising from his bed, ready for his morning shower, when the cell door opened on Moriarty. She offered him a wan smile and sat on the bed without a word. Her tense look hinted at bad news. She patted the bed and he returned to sit on the blankets. "I'm afraid the Board have sent me new instructions....
I was admitted to hospital for observation, after being weighed, measured and generally looked over, the nursing sister sat me in a wheel chair and took me to the ward . I was very disorientated and wondered what I was doing here. There were screens around the bed to provide some privacy whilst the rest of my clothes were removed. Instead of pajamas the sist...