My Master leads me blindfolded into the room and place me on a chair. I obediently wait while he cuffs my hands behind my back, locking them, and then I feel how he force my thighs wide open and tie my ankles so I am fully exposed for his eyes. The leather is soft from enthusiastic use but still tight tied. Cool air fondles my skin and makes my breasts rise...
I couldn't get out of my head what my wife had said at the end of our sex session the previous weekend. She had succeeded in getting me to agree that I wanted her to have sex with another man, and that I would help her to make it happen. To finish off, she said that we would make a start the following weekend, which was rapidly approaching. To say that I was...
"Oh! Mr. Pleasance!" gasped Nurse Millie Honeydews standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with shock. "You're going to pull a muscle doing that!" His face burning with shame, Peter Pleasance draped the bed sheet back over his swollen member, doing nothing to hide its great length and swollen head. "Nurse Honeydews!" he said, cursing inwardly. "I didn't see...
It is just the end of the first week of class, but already you have attracted my full attention from your seat in the front row. Your flirting has been subtle but unmistakable. Your clothes are always stylish and concealing, but your skirts are enticingly short and your blouses unnecessarily tight. Your sculpted, tanned legs are always demurely crossed as if...
Camilla was 27. She had been bi sexually orientated ever since her sexual awakening at the age of 15. And she had always been somehow especially fascinated by strong, dominating women and had always loved the fantasy of being submissive, but never had she really tried any kind of domme/sub relationship. A few months ago she got to know somebody in a special...
My girlfriends and I had planned a fancy night out, dressing up and going to a trendy new 5-star hotel. The cocktail bar was humming and busy. This was definitely the place to be seen. We took a table on the balcony and sipped our colourful cocktails, enjoying the night air, watching the flashy cars come and go at the front entrance below. Three single gir...
Abigail Randall strolled lazily through the village square. The summer breeze would occasionally lift her short dress, exposing her legs up to mid-thigh. She noted with satisfaction the way the men in the street looked at her, their lust apparent for all to see. They had been looking at her this way since she had moved to the village with her husband six mon...
Robert M. Miles hand shook violently, as held the pistol up to his right temple. He thought, "Would it hurt very much? Would he die instantly?" He was extremely frightened as he contemplated his impending suicide at his home that terrible cold night high in the Wyoming Rockies. After the servants had gone for the day, he had written the note precisely - s...
There is a dark and quiet place. A place which you draw me to. Once there, you will never let me leave. A place which dissolves all inhibitions upon entering. It dissolves all but desire, and fear. Our kind of desire. Our kind of fear. They are inevitable, our couplings. I could no more easily resist your perfect submission than you could resist my benev...
WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 18, 2004. Glastonbury today. Had a good look round the ancient abbey ruins before making the climb up to the Tor. Marie didn't fancy the climb so we arranged to meet in a café on my return. Incredible views from the Tor and well worth the exertion to get up to it. Met Marie at the café afterwards and found her in animated conversation wit...