After the session we had indulged in a weekend or two before, the notion of a wet room seemed to take on a momentum all of its own. We seemed to be drifting towards more piss play, and each time we did it, Helen would start to push me a little further as to where her mind was. "Wouldn't it be lovely to just be able to stand and wee whenever we felt like it,...
Chapter 5: Anne Re-Pays her Debt It was almost two months later when I got a phone call from Anne; she had been sunning herself at an exclusive resort. She was sorry she had not spoken to me earlier. I was magnanimous, I understood. Anne needed me and she would not say what for. I suspected that she was setting up a belated congratulations and thank you par...
My mum called around one evening and asked how I fancied a long weekend to Hamburg in Germany. She said we would be going on the Friday and returning on the following Tuesday. I asked who would be going, and she replied that my aunty Pam would be going as she always does, herself, and a friend of Pam's called Clair. I said, I would love to go if it was ok w...
"Mistress..." "Mistress Brandt..." "Mistress, I need to use the loo," 'Hmmm," sighed a sleepy voice. "Mistress, please, I need to use the loo," Miriam rolled toward me until we faced each other. Her half-open eyes stirred erotic thought in me despite my urgent need. Her disheveled blonde hair made her look like an adolescent's wet dream. She was st...
I stood there in my bathrobe. I felt awkward and silly; this was daughter's third attempt at getting me to have a massage. "Hop up on the table Mary." I grinned timidly at my 24 year old son in law. "God mum just do as he says," Sarah said with a grin at my nervousness. James my son in law turned his back as Sarah came over to me. She helped me off wi...
'I'm just telling you that you need to get your shit together,' Ali said as Martin dropped into the back seat of the taxi, beside her. 'Me? Are you nuts, I'm not the one that pulled that shit on the plane,' he nearly shouted. 'Uhh, where to?' the taxi driver repeated, doing a poor job of not eavesdropping. Ali held Martin's gaze and cocked her head charm...
James waited with nothing short of fear as he lay face down on the bench. His hands handcuffed above his head. Completely naked. And helpless. There was a silence. Then...WHACK! The most horrendous pain to his right buttock. Again he felt tears starting to well. The pain felt worse as seconds subsided. Then...WHACK! This time to his left buttock. Somehow it...
My hands were dug deep into my jeans pockets and my head was tucked into my chest to avoid the worst of the chill wind that was blowing across the fields to my right as I walked up the steep hill towards our house. During the day I would have had some cover by walking up the backstreet but Dad locked the yard gate at 9pm 'in case of burglars.' Who would want...
being young I was aware of the beauty and allure of underwear in general, but only from the 'normal' sense of attraction.. mostly gained from the odd porn magazine I'd gotten a hold of, stocking and suspenders type stuff. I remember being at my best friends house on a summer's day (back when we had a summer), bored, mischievous, and of course horny because...
'In my own words?' 'Yes Mr Hudson. You protest your innocence. We have CCTV footage from your house, we have DNA evidence from Summer - your sperm in her vagina, her rectum, and traces in her mouth. Yet you protest your innocence, say it was all consensual, in fact you're saying that this petite, blonde 18 year old was the one at fault. The one manipulating...