ONE Janet needed passport sized photos. She was nearly broke again; her housecleaning jobs were poor paying and infrequent, and the guru kept pressing--oh, so spiritually--for larger and larger contributions to the ashram. Now applying for a new job--any job--she was finding that all the agencies required voluminous resumés and documentation, including phot...
Last Man Standing, Vol. 1 The Sex Boat I came out on deck by the forward pool and took a deep breath of the fresh morning air. Checking that my handlers were with me, it was time to get down to business. There were probably twenty young women in the forward pool area, most lying out on deck chairs tanning and hoping I would appear. By now, most of them pro...
Carol and Jim discover a new sport Carol and I thought we had tried it all. I had tied her up, whipped her, teased her pussy, and done all the standard BDSM things we could find on the internet. She had spanked me, chained me to a cross, teased and denied, and ruined my orgasms many times. We were looking for something new. We had read about self-bondage a...
My father had disowned me in June of 1975, and my psychiatrist had apparently decided I was just too much to deal with, insisting I never appreciated his help during my transition. Because those two people provided so many links in my previous life, I felt I needed to leave them behind and move on with what was left of 'my life' if there was such a thing. I...
Julie was not the best looking girl at work, but she had a raw sex appeal. I had asked her out a couple of times. However, she would never say yes. We just settled in as work friends. It was about 2 years after she started that I heard rumors that she was into bondage. After that I just knew I had to get know her better. A little checking turned up she was...
3:00 pm 12/16/15 - Present day My name is Christine, and I'm a 30-year-old high school teacher with a very interesting tale to tell. I'm a sex slave to a computer. But to fully understand what brought me to this moment, I need to start from the beginning. I grew up an only child in a farmhouse. It's not that my parents were farmers they just wanted the so...
I had been waiting for months for an opportunity to try my new contraption out. Let me back up a little. I am what you would consider a bondage addict. I have always thought of it as being taboo thoughts so I am about as much a closet bondage addict as one can get. For years I would buy adult magazines and have to go to really sleaze places to find what I...
The morning after their threesome, Emily and Jerry woke up and rolled toward each other and just stared into each other's eyes for the longest time. So much was said during that silence. There was no remorse on either side. The love they shared had been augmented in a way that neither would have ever imagined. It had become a sharing, not a wife sharing. J...
I knocked on the door for the third time. I'd been there for nearly 10 minutes already. Still no answer. I fumbled with my phone and double checked that I was at the right place. I was. I sent another text. 'Lana it's Damien. Are you home?' I wrote. I looked around to see if any other of the apartment's other tenants had seen me. No one had, but I was stil...
{Victoria's Self Bondage games- part two, please read part one for context} Jessica said, "know what would've been cool?" "What?" I asked, sipping my coffee. We were both in a coffee shop near both our workplaces. "If there was a video of what you did with that last pizza guy." I nearly spit out my coffee. "Oh my god, Jess, that's exactly what I was thin...