Debbie Dingle stood in the pouring rain, in a lay-by about a mile from the town of Hotten. Her eyes were searching for signs that the bus carrying Jasmine was approaching, but to no avail. It had been almost two years since she had seen her former lover, on the run from the police for the murder of a constable, who tried to rape her. No contact, then out...
She had awoken that morning, from an intensely erotic dream, to find she’d been blindfolded and bound hand and foot to her bed. For years she had fantasized about being taken against her will, helpless to resist, forced to comply with whatever dark and devious acts her attacker might desire. She’d never dreamed her lover would be the one to make her fantasy...
Music pounded into my ears as I walked across campus to my drawing class. My messenger bag slung across my chest dug into my shoulder with its heavy weight, reminding me of the project due at the end of the week. My knee length skirt swirled around me as I turned with the music, dancing with no one, just the music in my ears. When I came back to facing forw...
"Not today, Tegan. Today I'm going to command you to do something else." My heart pounding, the disappointment was palpable. I was, however, curious as to what it was he wanted me to do. I have what I call mind movies. Situations play out in my mind and I just sit back and watch them unfold. I guess most people would call them daydreams but that sounds so mu...
She has me on her lap. I'm completely naked, penis soft and bashful. She is in a tight black pencil skirt, dark stockings and stiletto heel pointy toed shoes, crisp white blouse, crisp cuffs, blouse just barely undone to show the barest hint of a the lace on her bra. Hair up in a tight bun, made up perfectly. I'm on her lap. Her left hand cradles my bare r...
I remember when it started, but not how I got here. I lost my job at the plant, and was unable to find work. Cindy, my wife, got an excellent job in the city so we moved there. While I tried to find work I couldn't, so I spent a lot of time at home. Cindy was working 50+ hours a week at her high-powered executive job, so I became a "house husband", trying to...
Slave kissed Pepper's pretty face to reassure her before they were both shackled and then gagged, and sat on a prominent open seat on Ayesha's carriage, their hands bound in front of them; Ayesha loved to display her power and ownership of slaves, and would always ensure other people were made aware of it, even if the chattels were only hers to borrow. Slave...
Sometimes, as much as we love our hubbies, many of us can be completely clueless as to the naughty thoughts secretly banging around in those minds of theirs. I certainly was confronted with this reality recently. For a birthday present a few years ago, Michael purchased a massage table for me. It came with a homemade coupon book he had created on the comput...
She was asleep on the couch, she was just laying there, beautiful as ever. I stared at her, like it was the first time I had seen her. Sometimes she just looked so vulnerable and so innocent. I ran my hand down her face, sometimes I just wanted to corrupt it. I got on the couch holding her in my arms, and kissed her neck. Even from behind I could feel her sm...
My breath was ragged. I was utterly overwhelmed by the power of the orgasm I'd been brought to at his hands. I felt more than a little dazed. He loosened the bonds on my arms, which had developed needles and pins and had long since gone completely numb. Free again, the blood began to circulate through the veins of my arms, pulsing in time with the throbbing...