"It won't hurt," she says. "It'll feel just like a kiss." I don't listen. I'm on the other side of the room, as far away from her as I can get. I'm not looking at her. I'm not even looking in her general direction. I'd turn around and look at the wall, but I'm scared to turn my back on her, even though I know she can't get out of those manacles...and even t...
To put you at ease, I hand you a towel first, and tell you to undress while my back is turned, then lay down on the bed, face down, and to cover your backside if you are at all modest. After all, you don't want to make it too obvious what you really want. I will have a bottle scented body oil ready to apply. I start out by pouring a small amount of warm oil...
My wife, Liz, lay naked before me on the bed, arms curled above her head and legs splayed wide, her shaved, wet pussy exposed. My head dipped between her thighs, my tongue working it's way up the wet folds of exposed skin, diving towards her engorged clit. She moaned, her long, wavy brown hair falling across her flushed cheek as she turned to bite the pillow...
He was just another Generation X-er. He lived in a big city in the United States. He inherited his mother's wavy brown hair and his father's brown eyes. He was close to six feet tall and slim yet muscular. He worked as a computer technician "tekkie" at a well-known insurance company and his small apartment was lonely many nights as he worked a lot. He was...
Xander arrived at 10:30PM on a Friday evening. He smelled of beer, and had muddy work boots on. I ordered him to strip, and he slowly took off his carhartt flannel jacket. He turned around, looking for a place to put it. "Drop it on the floor." He paused, and then did as I said. He started to pull his Navy sweatshirt up over his head, and stopped, to take...
A sting in the tail. The Lion's Den is a travelling circus, a carnivale with a very adult playlist on an endless tour of a world reeling from a disastrous war that has thrown civilisation back to a new dark age. The Den is currently camped near Austin in what used to be Texas, USA. And Zara, the owner and absolute dictator of the Den, has asked for help fro...
Mistress M released the rope holding me up off the bed by my sore cock and balls and then unlocked each of the cuffs I had to place myself in when I arrived at her house. With Jerry gone, Mistress M and I were alone in her home. She attached a short dog's leash to the ring on the front of the cock cage. I had no choice but to follow her as she pulled me roug...
From his apartment across the street, Lou Lookey scanned the steps of the museum with his spotting scope for the day's specimen count. Half a dozen pigeons. A pair of alabaster legs extending from cutoff jeans ending in Chuck Taylors. Two soft drink cups, one spilled on the granite cascade. At the bottom of one classical column, gym shorts, smooth balls, hea...
It had been a long day at the Law Offices of Gillenhall, Durden and Hill and I just looked forward to going home to nice a quiet dinner with Eric. In the month since our tryst with the "break-down lady", he had come to enjoy bondage and domination. The night before, he had presented me with a contract in which I had pledged to become his slave whenever I was...
After about 45 minutes, some obvious time on a highway and then again over more windy roads, Mistress Sheila indicated we were almost at our destination. "You may remove your blindfold Michael," she spoke in a somewhat preoccupied voice. As I reached up to raise the blindfold, the car slowed dramatically and turned sharply into what I could now see was a d...