"Nipple clips, hmmm..." Amber had just opened the package that was on her doorstep when she returned home. The idea of something tightly locked onto her nipples intrigued her. The "nipple clips" weren't really clips; they were two little nylon hoops with slip knots connected by a metallic chain. She continued looking through the box and found a note: "Put t...
I don't know what it is about a man in uniform. Even as a plain security guard, black pants, white long sleeved shirt with patches sewn into the sleeves, I managed to get more respect when I wore my uniform to a store or into a gas station, then I did in my normal blue jeans and sweatshirt. I think the gold badge that proclaims me as a Sergeant possibly help...
I left for my office after about ten minutes to recover my composure. That gave me some time to think, consider my confused thoughts, and formulate some plan for the way forward. I realised that I had a very efficient, charming, beautiful, and now very sexy PA, but that some care would have to be exercised in the office to keep this development between us....
In our bedroom, we keep a constant reminder of that day. I can recall every detail of it. I don't just mean ordinary memory in the mind but physical memory, too. My whole body reacts to the recall. I will tell you from the beginning. That would be at a compulsory first Friday afternoon monthly staff meeting at work. We all dreaded them but we were forced to...
Penny was home alone and bored. It was too nice an evening to be cooped up at home, so on a whim, she put on a dress and some heels and went out to get a drink. As she entered the bar she could see that it was only a little busy, with about twenty people or so scattered around the various tables. One group of guys near to the door all turned their heads as P...
I waited quietly in the bedroom of our apartment, waiting for my darling Sarah to come home. I had told her when she went out shopping that I would be late. I was lying. I was really planning on popping out a little surprise for her. I sat quietly in a corner, wearing nothing but a white t-shirt. My cock was already slick with Astroglide, I wanted to make su...
Note: This is my first submission; I welcome any feedback both good and bad. I'm hoping to do at least a 3 part series if anybody would like to hear more. At this point, this is fantasy but do have a hotwife and this is my fantasy. Any advice on making it more real, hot, etc.-please respond. * Jimmy Cuck As a 32 year old white husband in the south suburb...
To me there is no conflict between Romance and D/s (Domination/submission) in a marriage or relationship. At least there shouldn't be any conflict. In the examples that I am going to give in this article I hope that you will see, and agree, that a D/s marriage is not much different than a Vanilla marriage. I was going to say that the only difference is that...
1 - Anticipation How could she have got into this situation, Alexa asked herself as she lay bound, gagged, blindfolded and practically naked on the bed. It was not as though she had been drinking; a couple of glasses of white wine with lunch, that was all. And she couldn't bring herself to believe that she had been manipulated by the conversation. Wondering...
Which are you? A, B or C? A) You treat me well. You insist that I look stunningly pretty 24/7. You insist I always wear make-up, care for my hair and nails. You pay for me to go to a beautician once a week. You buy me sexy lingerie. You get angry if I wear slacks or jeans. You prefer dresses in preference to skirts. You make me feel special and lucky the mo...