After a month of racking his brain, James finally decided on a suitable anniversary gift for his girlfriend Andrea. They had been together for two years and he wanted their second anniversary together to be something she could never forget. They had shared many fantasies together, some involving anonymous partners, some involving light bondage. James t...
Lia jerked awake in fear, struggling when she felt the ties holding her arms. Confused, she looked up to see silken cords binding her hands to the scrolled iron headboard. Looking down she realized her legs were bound as well, spread wide against the sheets. She was also naked. Her heart raced as she began to struggle to free herself. It was no use. She coll...
A special thanks PostScriptor for his editing and suggestions. * "What do you want for your birthday? Anything special? Something different maybe?" Garrett asked, smiling at his petite wife. She looked at him and blushed, the pretty pink coloring her cheeks delightfully. Could she really tell him what she wanted? Was it really what she wanted anyway? Or w...
In context, this part of my chronicle of KK's infidelity extends back to our undergraduate college years. I'd proposed to KK the summer before our freshman year, with the plan to marry after graduation. I was madly, blindly in love with KK, and to the extent one can know another's heart, I believed she felt the same about me. Her parents, particularly her...
Who knew that after nine years of marriage, our sex life could get exciting again? You see, neither my husband nor I have ever been overly adventurous when it's come to sex. We were both brought up in pretty conservative households, and that kind of carried over to our relationship as well. However, in recent years, I've started to feel these yearnings for...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Story so far: Paul, driving a back road on Romney Marsh at night,...
Chapter 4: From The Sublime To The Ridiculous Dec 22, 3:06 AM- REM (Dream) sleep ... Large gentle female hands encased in buttery soft melted on black leather reach down for me from way high up. My bed tilts just perceptively as these gloves begin to perform their mission. As I lie on my back in a prone position, one glove snakes under and supports my n...
As we cuddled in bed together, late at night, I asked you about your deepest hidden desires, the ones you've never told anyone before. You were hesitant, of course. "Tell me," I said sternly. "If you trust me, then tell me." She pushed her face into my chest, embarrassed. I stroked her back and waited for her to tell me. She never did. "I don't know," she...
Prologue Part 1 of this story introduced Scott Walker and Ava Booker who met at lunch in a mall restaurant when Scott took the last seat at the bar next to Ava. He was a manager at a large pharmaceutical company in town and Ava was an assistant to a vice president at a large advertising agency. They both had come to the mall to do some Saturday shopping and...
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...