The Sequel to "Her First Time." * * * * * Part 1 As my sweet slave Silk brushed my long red hair I smiled to myself as I watched her in the mirror. Silk was not her real name of course, but it suited her very well, that was why I picked that name for her. Her hair was black and wavy and hung down about three inches below her shoulders. Her big green eyes...
Chapter Nine: Kerri and Chantel's Dinner Party 9:00am Sunday morning, that alarm clock goes off again, I roll over to turn it off and am still sleepy from yesterday at the shop all day with my love Kerri and another evening out. I roll back over and see Kerri in bed again. Mmm it feels so nice in my heart to have her with me. We slept with wigs on to keep o...
Chapter 2. The Slave pushes her Master's buttons Saturday I was drifting between asleep and awake, something was different. There was a strange sensation. The hairs on my chest were being touched. There was a strange hand on my cock. I had an arm round smooth shoulders. I finally came awake with the memory of... Jessica, there was a girl, a young woman in...
TXR-92U-2280 -- Call Name: Sara -- Part IV In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds are held thrall, without status or legal rights. They are quite literally living property, and may be bought, s...
The excitement of you coming home has already faded. You feel like you're finally fitting into the groove of life with wife and kids. Except of course this morning your wife was bitching to you about something or other. You don't even remember what it was about and you're sure it really wasn't that important but, of course she over reacted as if it was the m...
It has been about three months since I bought my fucking machine from a local firm that designs, builds, and sells a variety of such machines. At the time I made the purchase, the owner told me her company operates a spa and a salon that features individual rooms, each containing a machine designed by her husband. Clients rent time on the expensive machines...
The brochure did not mention the bed and breakfast would be decorated entirely in red and pink for the Valentine's Day weekend. There were twinkly lights around every window. Cupid decals all over the front door. They had put red cushions on every piece of outdoor furniture, candy and heart ornaments in all the evergreen trees near the front porch, and infla...
"What were they like - the others?" Melanie asked as they lay, still glistening, upon the rumpled sheets, curious about Darrin's mysterious past. "It's hard to say," he mused. "Beautiful, aggressive, wild." She had asked before about his past experiences, but he had always been evasive. "Wild in what way? What did they do?" "Oh, you know - athletics, grou...
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...
This is a work of fiction. No reference to real persons is intended. It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language. If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. (FF, MF, NC, Bond) * * * * * Start of Story * * * * * It was love at first sight. Well, almost. It would be more accurate to say, she fell in love with him one piece at...