Hi my name is Julie, I think I will cover this in two or maybe three separate sessions. How did I end up like this, maybe I should explain what this is first. I'm waiting on the return of my husband and someone else, chained to the bed and blindfolded with a waist clincher and cheap expendable panties on and a remote control butterfly clit tickler strapped...
Once upon a time, I had friend, Nick. As kids do, we played together a lot, and we also played doctor, he and I alone, and sometimes with his sister. Nick's mom, Maria, was an opera singer. She was a beautiful woman, with fine chiseled features, dark hair and olive skin. She must have had some Latin blood in her somewhere, although Nick and his sister were f...
I have a reputation as a "Prick Tease", and I am quite proud of it. I find it amazing that most women spend a fortune on cosmetics, hair style and clothes, then pretend to be insulted if a man even notices them. All that money was spent to turn men on, any man, not just their husbands. I am considered attractive and I have a nice figure, 34B-25-35. I DO NOT...
This is the story of how I learned that I was an exhibitionist. Before this I was just a normal girl (what's normal, though, really?) who thought that girls who show too much skin are skanks or sluts and that respectable girls wait for the right time and place. Well, now I guess I've changed my definition of the "right time and place," because I think it's p...
I woke up feeling someone on top of me. The skin was so soft as if it was smoother than a babies bottom. I felt her move and left her head up. Looking up at me were those beautiful piercing green eyes. I put both of my hands on her face so I can brush my thumbs on her soft cheeks. I bend my head down and kissed her forehead and then her big cheeks. We bot...
Your sinuous form slides over me as water across rock, and yet, still outwardly unmoved, I continue to read. It's been like this for an hour now, you becoming more and more brazen as I studiously ignore every attempt you make to attract my attention. ... As ever, it began quietly. A look, an 'accidentally' raised hemline, stooping just too low allowing the...
Prologue "Hey Sim, are you doing anything Monday night?" "Hey Gin, Monday, the 14th?" A pause. "No, nothing special. Why?" "Couple of the girls and I are having a little impromptu gathering in the green room. Be nice if you stopped by." A short pause, then: "Jason's cool with it." Jason was the Company Manager, and if he wasn't cool with it just yet, he s...
The weeks following our return from a Las Vegas trade show were busy with my move into Karen's house. It was a moment of both relief and excitement when I finally carried the last box of stuff out of my old apartment, for I was filled with anticipation of the new life ahead of me. I was confident living with Karen would work out great, but I had been a litt...
Tuesdays was a quiet night but they needed all the business they could get so remained open. They had talked about starting a theme evening, without spending too much, to attract customers. While bandying ideas around Pauline mentioned, with a sly grin on her face, "I could dress up as a French maid, what do you think?" She didn't expect him to agree as it...
After David had left that evening she and her friend had had the most incredible session. She had often shared her pupils with her longtime friend who had introduced her to the joy that another woman could give her. She had herself been the pupil in that case and had learnt much during their time together. Nowadays they saw each other less frequently but whe...