Although I am not into serious bondage I love the erotic pleasures of wearing corsetry and other tight feminine garments next to my skin. When wearing suspenders and stockings I love the erotic sensation from the tightness of the top of my stockings gripping my thighs and the suspenders brushing against my thighs as I walk, as I envisage my suspender belt an...
I lie quietly spread-eagle on the bed. A mask covers my eyes keeping my mind in darkness. I feel the gentle pull on my arms and legs. Shifting, I clench my fists and tug, testing the bonds. The silky ropes circle and caress my wrists and ankles yet hold fast. Blinking, I feel my eyelashes brush against the silk of the mask; no trace of light reaches my eyes....
You walk into the bedroom with a long face after a hard day at the office. I tell you that I know just how to make everything all better, so I take you by the hand and lead you into the bathroom where all the lights were out and about a dozen candles were lit. You can smell the flowery scent in the air and already you feel the blood flowing to your pussy i...
You have been such a good girl. I decide it is my turn to pleasure you tonight, you are to just sit back and enjoy. I whisper into your ear, with a smile and toss of your short brown curls you run to the bedroom and jump on the bed. When I catch up you are sitting against the headboard, a tight white cotton top holding your full round breast tightly to your...
Justus war ein durchschnittlicher Junge mit etwas längeren schwarzen Harren, der gerade zu übers Wochenende zu Marie wollte. Die beiden waren schon seit der fünften beste Freunde und unzertrennlich. Etwas beneidete er sie für den Reichtum ihrer Eltern, die ihr mit 18 ein Leben in einer eigenen Wohnung ermöglichten, obwohl sie im Moment nie viel verdiente. Al...
You are alone in a room. There's a door on one wall, but no windows. It's lit by a hanging light above. The floor is carpeted with a thick pile red rug and the walls are painted red, with a black ceiling. There are few furnishings, a large circular bed, with black silk sheets and a black fur throw, a large oak cupboard, chair and a small end table. The room...
The loud clap of thunder followed the flash of lightening almost immediately, rattling the windows, and lighting the house fully. I awoke with a start, and looked around wondering where exactly I was. The rain was falling loudly and nothing looked familiar in the brief moment of light. My eyes adjusted as my mind cleared and I remembered I was on the couch i...
Our daydreams have reached a level of intensity we never dreamed of. Your feedback is important for future development. Please let us know what you think! Copperbutterfly Chapter 9: Last man out *Rita My body relaxes trying to mold itself completely into your curves. With my back pressed against your chest, I lay enclosed within your loving arms. Our brea...
I would like to tell my readers that those looking for quick, fast and furious action will probably be better off looking elsewhere but I hope that those who want to read a good story will find this one rewarding. I hope that my Marathi speaking readers will appreciate conversations that took place in Marathi. These are recorded in italics. For the benefit...
Your outlined form under the blankets is momentarily there with the dim light of the hall - then, gone as I quickly and quietly close the door. Gingerly making my way to the bed the soft scrunch of my bare feet on the carpeting sounds too loud, raising fears I may wake you. I slip from my clothes; the soft gentle rhythm of you breathing the only sound in th...