= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = It's so nice to be insaneNo one asks you to explainRadio by your side, Angie Baby Angie Baby, you're a special ladyLiving in a world of make-believeWell, maybe... Well, maybe... From the song "Angie Baby" written by Alan O'Day and sung by Helen Reddy in 1974 This series of stories is inspired f...
Love At First Sight: The Bondage Special This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. This is a Love at first Sight part because it uses the same characters and "base story", but don't count this as a part of the storyline in the...
A Cautionary Fantasy Having finished my latest erotic novel, I put the book down and sighed, "I wonder what it would be like to be fucked and whipped or beaten and fucked again and again - all the while being strapped so I couldn't get away. I wish it could happen to me like in that book." Although I was naked, I wasn't cold, and I rubbed my pussy as I p...
Ever since The Matriarchy took charge of the country six months ago, every man has been given a Penis Control Chip that makes it impossible to get an erection without permission. We have to apply for a licence to have any kind of sexual enjoyment — even just wanking without the licence is illegal. My appointment is today and I'm excited to finally get a sens...
It had occupied her thoughts all day and it had sent a tingle from her head right down her spine into her nether regions. She craved for it, she wanted him to render her helpless and vulnerable. And he usually did just that, often and whenever he pleased. He was the one who knew of her deepest longings and who knew how to get into her head with his demands...
"So there I was; ankles hoisted 6 feet in the air and securely strapped into the Cliterator 5000..." One voice, a woman's voice, spoke out from a circle of nine. "And, i mean, it was really giving it to me. Like, REALLY giving it to me..." All nine were sitting in chairs. One had a clipboard. "Don't get me wrong, I've had my fair share of fun..." The m...
It's the evening of December 22nd, and I'm still exhausted from my flight the evening before. I've barely had enough time to close my eyes and rest them, let alone get some real sleep. After dinner, I nod off on the couch, head drooping to my chest. "Hey babe, everyone just left..," you say seductively as you walk around the corner, non-chalantly tugging yo...
The Continued Chronicle Of Maria, Slut Wife's, Opulent Sexual Adventures. *** Maria glanced demurely at her husband Jeff, slowly closing her eyes. He craned his neck to see what was happening to her just a few feet away on the flat sofa section. He was strapped down securely to the bed across the room, making it difficult to watch her predicament from his...
(This is a fantasy of mine, I don't know if I'd actually do it, but it looks fun when I picture it, so here it is!!) * Cassandra stood naked in the mirror for several minutes, running her hands over her body, seeing if she was suitable. She's not worried, in fact she's quite confident. At 20 years old, no wrinkles to be found. Standing at 5'7" and weighin...
The soft light of early morning gradually filled in the scene as Mitchell emerged from sleep. He looked to his left and saw his wife Diane propped up on one elbow, gazing at him. She moved closer and kissed him softly. She slid onto him and kissed him harder. Her hair fell onto his face. It's fresh scent enveloped him. "You were marvelous last night. Not e...