She was dripping wet, her clothes and business demeanor gratefully discarded after a long days work. Freshly washed and still wet from her bath, she walked across the floor to him, her nude body colored reddish in the firelight, her heavy breasts swaying slightly as she walked. Stopping three paces from him she waited for him to look up at her. When he did,...
Chapter 3 - Dressed for class There's a sudden noise from the changing rooms. I make out a banging of doors. Steve yanks his thumb out and kicks me onto the shower floor again. 'Come on you horrible lot,' Sir screams from outside the showers. 'What's the hold-up? I've another lesson in 5 minutes. I want you out in 60 seconds. 59, 58, 57...' Sir began count...
This is the second part of a story following Kent Wiltshire and his journey from an independent man to a submissive slave girl. Please let me know what you think, and if there is any themes you would like to see incorporated in the future. ***** Ten minutes later, I find myself with a shaven head as my mistress is placing a wig on my head. Tiny needles go...
Last time I was beaten by my rival, I became her slave for the weekend, after dropping me off at my place naked, she told me she'd come and pick me up again the next morning, making sure to inform me to wear something "outdoorsy". When she picked me up, I was wearing a white shirt and jeans shorts, as well as pink panties, I had actually run out of clean br...
Tahlia entered the Tavern. Her eyes searched the vast room until she spotted Master Falcon near the fireplaces. With a quick step, she made her way through the crowd. He was in conversation with a man Tahlia did not recognize. She knelt quietly at Master Falcon's feet and observed the stranger. He had light brown hair and was considerably taller than Master...
My husband Bruce and I are very happily married and have what some might consider a rather unusual relationship. It works very well for us and we feel blessed to have one another. We're best friends. We've been married for 20 years, and have no issues with health or finances. The part some find controversial is that Bru is not only allowed to have sexual rel...
Before you read this you might want to read part 1 of this story. We are in our hotel room. I am passed out on the bed now totally nude, my husband is here also in a pair of shorts and our new friend has just finished getting dress after he had used me several times as a real life sex doll. He has told my husband that he has a few friends down stairs that wo...
Some mornings you wake up and the sunlight wafts gently through the window and warms the room slowly, deep breaths filling your nostrils with the sweet scent of springtime. And sometimes you just wake up with a boner. Your mind is trying to catch up to your body's already heightened state of arousal, possibly caused by some dream you can only wish you rememb...
I find you dozing off in our bed, sprawled out like a starfish on the duvet. Yeah, sure, maybe your day's been long, but I need to get off. And Sir's needs should be attended to. I prod you awake by pushing until your eyes are half-open and squinting an almost-glare at me. When you see I'm holding your collar, your eyes immediately drop from mine. "Good...
Sofia woke up in a pair of slender but strong arms and momentarily frowned, until she remembered the night before and smiled. She turned over to see Gal smiling down at her, a smile that made Sofia shiver in delight. Gal ran a hand slowly down Sofia's cheek, then leaned down and softly kissed Sofia, her lips velvety soft. Sofia entwined her hand in Gal's ha...