This is chapter two of a three part story. Each chapter sort of stands on its own, but they will make more sense read as a set. ************************************************ Given the previous night's activities and wine consumption, I was a little surprised I woke up fairly early Saturday morning. As I lay in bed, I recalled snippets of sexy dreams tha...
Author's note: This is a fairly tame, straightforward piece by my normal BDSM standards, but I liked the idea. As you can tell at the end, I also have plans for this girl if enough people tell me they like it :) ############### I really hadn't expected to be spending my Saturday evening tied to a chair in somebody else's kitchen, naked and sitting on a...
"Not bad, not bad at all!" I mumbled to my mirror image as I gently brushed through my hair. After what felt like a week of bad hair days, my thick blonde mane had finally decided to cooperate and now framed my face with soft curls. I was getting ready for a night out. It was my husband Tom's birthday, and we were soon supposed to meet up with some of our c...
Because i know that Sir will probably want this posted here is the list of twenty ways to please my Sir that i finally put together by about 2am last night after tears and tantrums galore, and Sir refusing to talk to me until i finished. Posting them here also means we can reference them again quickly as opposed to searching through our email accounts for...
"Would you like to play a game?" appeared on her phone. "Number unknown," flashed on her phone. Her automatic response took over and she swiped the "decline" icon. The next morning, while at work, her phone buzzed, "Would you like to play a game?" She was buried in tedious paperwork, a typical day when you are a junior accountant. Bored out of her mind,...
It was all going so well that I should have known something was wrong. But I had done my due diligence and cased the joint for weeks. I knew where the cameras were, the patrol routes of the guards, and what kinds of locks were used on the doors. I got confident and I got caught, but not by the police. Jail time would have been so much easier. They let you ou...
Good news, toy. Sounds like we have plans for tonight. Our friends invited us to game night. If I remember right, you always wanted to do something daring. Something... Public. Oh? Not so sure now that the people around would be people we know and not random strangers? That's too bad really, maybe you shouldn't have told me how important of a fantasy it was...
You quickly find the bullet vibes I have sent you to use & insert them into the proper locations. Your pussy is so wet that the first bullet enters easily. You almost can’t feel it & decide to test it by turning it on. Your pussy instantly responds by clinching the bullet & once again you feel your pussy moistening. After a few seconds you turn it off, satis...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (31.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Bird was hungry and his feet hurt. His feet always hurt on Saturdays and Sundays, when he worked the register at Walmart. He hated the job, hated that he never had time to just hang out all weekend like his friends at college, hated that he needed even the pitiful income...
Special thanks to whordinarygirl for her editing advice. She saved you all from several grammatical errors: any remaining mistakes are mine alone. Enjoy! -SecretSmileToday * She couldn't believe she'd agreed to this. It's true, it was sort of her idea, but maybe—maybe—she had expected her husband would hit the brakes. Joanna stared at the reflection in th...