You catch my eye as I walk up and down before the slaves on parade today. You realise your mistake and stare swiftly at the floor and pout with your full and sensual lips. Your eyes dart from side to side beneath your straggly mane of matted, curly hair. You caught MY eye because I noticed your full and heavy breasts and youthful vigour combined with your...
As I stepped about his boat, I knew I would not be able to run from now on. I was his. Really he has owned me since he bought my husband's business 2 months ago. But now he owns me in every way. I stepped aboard his yacht wearing a short white mini and a half T-shirt. Mr. Martin instructed me not to wear shoes or underwear. My thoughts race as I can only ima...
He smiled in the darkness. Unexpected entry was his specialty, in more ways than one. The big old house was dark, quiet, locked up tight for the night. The only sign of movement was the blinking red light on the exterior box of the burglar alarm. The house was totally secure. Or so the lady of the house thought, as she lay sleeping in the master bedroom. But...
I haven't said more than "good morning" to her in the office hallway, at the coffee machine or by the shared printer. I can't. She'd see right through me. Even when she says "good morning" I stare longingly at her large, moist lips and beautiful smile. HR hired Arjelia two months ago as an HR Specialist. She's always dressed business formal despite the fact...
As Keisha made her way to the lingerie shop, which was a short walk across town, in the mall, the feeling of the small pickling cucumber she had stuffed in her juicy hole was making her feel unbelievably aroused. The feeling of it slipping in and out of her as she walked was like being fucked as she walked along. Her face was flushed, she hoped nobody could...
"My Friend has been very generous in allowing His girl to be used for your training brighid. Do not disappoint Me." "yes, Master. i am grateful." my voice sounding very small to me as i kneel on the floor beside Your chair in Your Friend's den. The cool length of my chain falls to brush at my bare shoulder as You run it absently thru Your fingers while wai...
Lydia stepped back. Stuart's slave, Sasha, had just given her a rocking orgasm and she felt entirely unsteady in her spike-heeled boots as a result. "Would you like a drink?" Stuart enquired, ever the concerned host, ensuring he catered to his guest's every need. "Thank you, yes," Lydia whispered. "Thank you for the use of your slave," she continued. "I'm...
Idly flipping through the TV channels, I can hear the water running. My husband's taking a quick shower before bed. There's a sliver of light coming from the partially open bathroom door. That and the flickering images on the television screen provide just enough light for me to see the numbers on the remote. Doesn't really matter. The generic hotel room déc...
He guided me into the garage and closed the door behind me, then took me down the three steps and helped me into the car. The butt plug shifted inside me with each step and roll of the hip, every jolt on the way to the car and even as I sank into the leather seat it continued to move sending delicious signals to my overheated pussy. The movements kept me on...
Erica resolutely dialed Vickie's number. The manager of the Toy Shoppe would not have given Erica her cell number and job offer if she hadn't been serious. After three rings, Erica was about to hang up when Vickie, somewhat out of breath, answered. "This is Vickie," she said sexily. Erica was afraid she had interrupted something, but spoke anyway. "Vickie,...