As I sat in my car, driving away from Lisa's house I couldn't get over the fact that I was still dressed as Michelle. My pretty baby pink dress covering my white panties, bra and hold ups. I had taken my pink 4" heels off as I couldn't drive in them, they were sitting on the seat next to me. I looked at the clock, half hour had past since I left Lisa's house...
I remember the smell first. Your scent. It was the first time I felt like I was safe. It both enveloped me in protection and made me want to fuck you like your whore. I remember the night I first experienced the depths of that scent, how much it, or you, affected me. It was a dark, late night, a Saturday I believe. You had sent me a text out of the blue. A...
You look down on me kneeling on the floor, walking around me, watching me wipe all your come from my face and licking my fingers clean. "Tastes good doesn't it, you want more don't you, you hungry little come slut?" All I can do is look up at you, pleading with my eye sand say, "yes sir, please sir, I want to taste more of you." To this you reply, "well...
All persons described in this tale are over 18 years of age before having sex. Characters in this story do not represent any person in real life, either alive or dead. All figures are indeed fictional. If you are merely looking for a story to arouse your libido, this may or may not be the story for you. I am by no means a military expert, so if I have made a...
When we last left our heroine, me, I was bent over my bed about to be punished. I reach both hands out in front of me. He secures both of them tightly in one of the restraints on the opposite side of the bed. My feet barely touch the floor. I am stretched taut over the comforter. He slowly walks around the bed. I can feel his heat on my back as he leans over...
I was in a really bad mood that day. Looking back, I realize that was no excuse for the way I behaved myself, but hindsight is always 20/20. My Master and I had dedicated the entire day to running errands, but it was hot outside, the air conditioning in the car wasn't working, and I was bitching about every single thing under the sun. My Master is a very pat...
My shoulders were starting to hurt from the prolonged extension. The handcuffs digging into my wrists. I couldn't really feel it anymore, my hands long ago fell asleep. It was still dark outside. My eyes were burning and the edges of things were getting blurry. Drowsiness was taking over. I shook my head and told myself, "He will be back for me. He's going...
You slip the remainder of my clothing off. All that is left are bra and panties. "I told you not to wear underclothes", you say. I apologize. I have no excuse for disobeying you. "I'll have to discipline you for that, you know." "Yes, I know." "Where should you be right now?" "On my knees." "Why aren't you there?" I bow my head and go down on my knee...
169 Dollars Bailey managed to avoid Kent for the rest of Thursday and on into Friday. She spent a lot of that time trying to figure out whether she cared about what had passed between them. By Friday afternoon, after a great deal of deliberation, including the consultation of several online dictionaries while browsing in incognito mode, she had definitely...
We checked into the Rancho and I carried our bags into the room on the second floor. Once inside, she told me to stop. She told me to put the bags down; it was more an order than a request. She said she had been lenient on me up till now; that her patience was wearing thin with my resistance. Prior to booking the Rancho for a week-long vacation we had agreed...