I found Mistress Q lounging in the chair She had been sitting in when I first talked to Her. There was an ottoman in front of the chair with some implements on it. I could not see all of them clearly as my eyes were cast to the floor. I stood in front of Mistress in the proper position. She sat up straight on the edge of the chair. "Turn around and place y...
Nathan held the shimmering stone in his hand. He was feeling pretty stupid right about now. Why the hell had he bought this damn thing anyway? Was he seriously desperate or just plain gullible enough to believe what the eBay seller's description had said? A stone that granted a wish? He had stumbled across the eBay page a week ago, on one of his nightly in...
Miley Cyrus was once again on her way to see her good friends turned secret lovers Demi Lovato and Selena Gomez. Once again they had been very cryptic about what they would actually be doing, just that she was going to have the privilege of meeting two girls who just so happen to be part of this special Disney girls club that Miley now so desperately wanted...
The door to the private studio opened with a blast of warm air. It was bad enough that my wife dragged me to yoga on a Sunday afternoon, but I didn't sign up for a hot studio. My wife paused at the door and looked back at the trainer in the waiting room. "Geez Nick. It's so hot in here!" After several weeks of free sessions at our gym, she wanted more perso...
This is the fourth in a series of stories of Cindy introducing her boyfriend to anal strapon play and fisting. Who could have imagined that it could have all began with a single finger. Cindy playfully stuck a finger up my ass and I moaned with pleasure. That was where it began. Soon we moved on to her fucking me with a strap-on, something I never imagine...
Mary Catherine McMillian sat in owner's box in the eighth inning of the Sixth Game. Her boys fought hard during this championship series; they won the first two games at home, lost three on the road, and now they were poised to claim the Sixth Game at home. If they made it to Game Seven, anything could happen. But they were three outs away, after her team fi...
I'm on my own again back into the world of respectability in the London suburbs. It's the same old story, my husband is away for the majority of the week on business and I'm at work most days. But tonight, I've decided, will be different. I need a release from my frustrations, and I thought you might like to cum with me. Goodness knows, I know I need to. 7...
I swallow past my nerves. A deep breath, my stomach expanding, pressing against my thighs. I move a little, spreading my knees, my thighs, wider. The new angle taking the pressure off my hips, letting the natural arch of my lower back exaggerate. Under my fingertips and palms I feel the swell of my arse as my muscles flex and shift. Everything, everything fe...
No one else has been around the place all day. It was hot out, but still nice. I finished loading the dirt and compost with the wheelbarrow. I eyed the bath house by the barn. I was stinky and sticky. I crawled through the window of the little building, held together by cedar posts and bailing wire, and turned on the tub. I splashed my face and drank some wa...
Dear Dr. Jo, I looked in the mirror, just as I had so many times over the last few months. What was different? My extra weight, my pale white skin, the stretch marks that permeated my lower regions. Before I go further, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mandy, and this is one of the stranger things you have probably heard, although I imagine you get...