It was my senior year in High School. Things were looking good. I was going to be on the honor role. College was a surety! All is well. Both my parents worked as reporters for a nationwide newspaper. My dad came home in November with his big break. A sixth month Africa on-site story about Witchdoctors and their "supposed" cures. The newspaper offered the tr...
Friday night and another BDSM training session in progress. Lisa and I are still in the beginning of our relationship. Lisa was very new to almost any sexual experience out of the norm. Her previous relationships were very vanilla at best, but her interest in BDSM began to emerge after meeting me. Still, there was a problem. Lisa was a red headed Leo and ve...
He stood there leaning against the counter. His one leg crossed over the other. The remote held in his right hand. His lips forming into a small smile as he watched her. There she was, completely naked, and bent over the wooden horse, which had been made specifically for her. Well more to fit her because specifically this contraption was made for him and w...
This is a true account of how I became the foot/shoe/boot slave to a very attractive young lady. The lady in question was the Assistant to the Dean of Students at the university where I taught. I am a 62 year old, retired college professor. I have a PhD in Communications and had taught at the university level until my retirement, a few years ago. For as lo...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Nude Day earmarks a new day for the middleclass American. * Robert took one last look at himself in the mirror and fussed with his necktie, before leaving his hotel suite to get in the limousine. His assistants, Vivian, a beautiful redhead, Priscilla, a sultry brunette, and Susan, a buxom blonde were already...
(prelude to the Master Series) Sitting within quiet solitude, desire coursing through the space and time of my soul, invading my body in relentless surge of enflamed passion ... forbidden thoughts ... Movement of my thigh, trembling fingers seeking to calm demanding flesh ... a gentle touch. Palms caressing, reaching upwards to fold over rounded breasts, c...
PREFACE Retired and independently wealthy, 60 year old Stan Berman discovered he had only 12-18 months to live due to a rare neurological syndrome that would sap his strength and motor skills, but the symptoms would not onset for at least a year. The widower's only family was his devoted son Patrick and grandson Michael. A life-long cross dresser, Stan co...
Michael Michael should be first described as how he looks. He is a typical blonde. He is almost 5.8 ft with brown and little long hair, blue eyes like sapphires and pink lips. The lips are so pink that it looks like he is wearing lipsticks. The most striking feature of his face was his cherubic smile. He can melt million hearts with it. He was lean but not...
Marilys, a beautiful woman with long flowing black hair, full bosom, a rich complexion, stood alone in the open courtyard. The sun had been beating down on her for nearly an hour, but she didn't move. She couldn't move because she was commanded by a Master of the Crimson Mansion to stand on that exact spot until she was told to move. This was the beginning...
I was so nervous sat there waiting for her. We had been in contact for 5 years now and had 'spoke to' each other, whether by chatroom, Instant Messenger, Text Message or Telephone, every day of those 5 years, but this was the first time we were going to meet in person. First meeting in a fetish chatroom when she was a bored, unfulfilled housewife with 2 kid...