Little One watched herself in the full length mirror as she walked slowly across her room, naked except for high heels. She turned to face the mirror, carefully studying herself. She tried to imagine standing on the runway at Daddy's dress shop, with a room full of people looking at her. It would have to be easier, wearing clothes, even just a bra and pant...
The first length of soft-cotton rope binds my wrists together, and secures them to the headboard of our new brass bed. The second, draws my right ankle to the far corner of the footboard. The last, draws my left ankle to the near corner. A neatly folded silk scarf robs me of my sight. I am on my back: naked, and open. Completely at Aaron's mercy . . . How d...
Chapter 1: Entrée I looked at her through the crack of the partially opened door, trembling with the usual anticipation. I was naked, collared, on my hands and knees and was holding the folded leash in my mouth. I always hand my Mistress the leash when she arrives. She stopped when she finished her ascent and stood where she was at the far end of my hallway...
The lingerie in this story comes from the images of the Bracli pearl bra and panties. I'm not endorsing it in anyway. To know what it looks like though is helpful. It's a bra and panty set that has pearls that outline the breasts and the thong is a strand of pearls. So with that said here's a letter I wrote: Ok, so for this little story we will say that I...
Steve and I climbed out of the car, with our lips still brushing each others. Standing on our drive way, I was wearing only my high heels, PVC Waspie, quarter cup bra and black seamed stockings, which now had a little splash of spunk mid thigh. Steve's semi erect cock was limply hanging from his flies as we kissed passionately, whilst hubby's shaking hand tr...
At two in the morning Peter left a softly snoring Mary Jane and went out for his nightly swing around the city. It was a pretty slow night considering. He interrupted a jewelry story robbery; two guys had broken the front window and were throwing the display merchandise in a bag when he webbed them and left them for the cops. He left one man swinging upside...
Mumbai You have come to Mumbai. We decide to meet and go for a long drive to the Borivali National Park. We catch up on small talks about the weather, your journey my work etc. Suddenly we fall silent in the car listening to the music. Arrival I am driving the car with eyes riveted on the road. Your eyes however are fixed on me. Best chance to see me clo...
The bedroom seemed the same as it always had; everything was exactly where it had been every other time she had been there. Yet when he ushered her inside, it felt different somehow, filled with a sparkling sensuality. There was no soft candlelight, only the bold incandescent bulbs in the boring overhead lamp. She didn't hear any music or notice any incense...
The Chime was like a Tibetan singing bowl. I opened my eyes and looked around the still darkened room. Eastern light was just beginning to filter through the gauzy curtains of the suite. The coffee maker gurgled a final spit of heated water through Découverte and the rich smell filled my nose, blending perfectly with the light scented Caribbean breeze waftin...
Note: This story contains elements of lesbian sex, submission, hypnosis, nonconsent, and horror. ~~~~ ~~~~ Larya stared at Alma. Alma stared back, her eyebrows raised, a whimsical smile on her face. Larya couldn't help but notice Alma's fingers. They were long and slender, complementing a curvaceous figure. They fiddled around with her neckline laces, nev...