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The zipper snicked closed, molding the leather to her legs an inch at a time. The leather conformed and encased her calves, then her knees, and finally her soft, smooth thighs. The rich smell of luscious leather permeated the air. She breathed it in, stood up, and faced herself in the mirror. She wore a black leather micro mini skirt. The leather halter top...
You told me that you'll be coming to get me at 8PM for Christmas dinner and that you want me to wear something revealing but not slutty. You told me to wear the black panties you got me and a matching bra. You also told me not to touch myself all day. I choose a black dress that shows cleavage. It isn't too low cut or too short but it is very tight and doe...
Chapter 8: Testosterone My nerves are still jangled. I feel my heart pumping, my teeth grinding, my muscles tensing. I'm still on edge, and it's already over! Mostly. Elizabeth sits against the wall of the van, shivering under the blanket we bundled her in. She pulls herself into a near-fetal position, and ... then, she has the audacity to speak! I shut...
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The alarm clock goes off, I reach over to hit the snooze button but find that I can’t move my hands. While I was sleeping you tied my wrists to the headboard. You know that I hate not having control. I look around the room but you are not there. I scream out your name but no answer. You know this is making my blood boil I scream out, ”GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!"...
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The door opened even before I could knock, leading me to the conclusion that, the mistress of the house had been watching us all along. The 'maid' ushered us along the hallway and into a large room at the rear of the house. Irena, the lovely Contessa and the owner of the large 'Town House' that we were now in, greeted us with a big smile, kissing me on each...
Chapter Twenty-Two The lights of the library snapped on at once. Amanda sucked in air as the sudden change of scenery sent chills through her as her body readjusted. The book she had started to read lay at her feet, almost in the condition she found it in. She was dressed as she was before, but wrapped around her left hand, and tied at her wrist with a knot...