I think a big part of it is control. The idea that someone else is in control of you. "Take off your clothes Julie." "No, please not here in front of them." "Julie you are not allowed to argue are you...you know what will happen." "Please..not here..please." "Julie you have one minute..I won't ask again." And totally defeated I look at the floor av...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...
Let me know what you like or don't like, people. I can't get better without comments. And naturally votes are always appreciated, too. * Justin Heityme knocked on his academic advisor's door, a resigned expression on his young face. Another older person was trying to manage his life, he presumed, just like all the others he had encountered in his short exi...
In "The Ad: Pt. 1", I had responded to a classified ad in a local lifestyle magazine offering "Female Training". My initial visit, and the waiver I was asked to sign for admittance into the program, left little doubt about what lie ahead, and I couldn't wait to get started. Or so I thought... ***** I read the release form a hundred times. At least. Just re...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. This story could have been in Bondage or Exhibitionist. Alcohol and cannabis use. These are fictitious events, by fictitious characters, in a very fictitious universe. All events...
When I was a kid my best friend Tony's mother was the woman of my erotic dreams! Stella Winters was a 5'7", Barbie doll faced gorgeous, MILF, with big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, thick just below her shoulders curly fiery-red hair, and a very overripe 36HH-24-38 hourglass figure that everyone in town took notice of. Since my parents were friendly with th...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. This story could have been in Bondage or Exhibitionist. Alcohol and cannabis use. These are fictitious events, by fictitious characters, in a very fictitious universe. All events depi...
I have been interested in bondage for as long as I can remember. I can remember back to when I was just 6 or 7 and tying up my grandmother with string. When she would get home from work and after supper, she would sit on the couch and let me tie her. She always had a dress on and nylons. I guess that is were I got my love for nylon clad legs too. As I got o...
(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) On the evening of my sexual encounter with my students Andrew and Jim, who took away my virginity in such an enjoyable way, I took a shower, and then shaved my shapely legs, so they would be ready for me wearing a pair of very sheer pantyhose on the next day. I was still so exhilarated fro...
[You can find my other stories under my original user name 130260] Lorna finished tying the lace of her brand new white plimsoll and lovingly stroked the smooth and gleaming white canvas with the lightest touch of her perfectly manicured fingertips. Until Steve had turned her on to the very special pleasure of wearing white plimsolls with white ankle socks,...