I've shaved my head, groomed and oiled my beard. I'm clean, showered and smell amazing, things i know she finds important. I've picked up cues in our conversation and gone with patchouli and earthy tones. Most importantly, tonight she is mine. I know what she is wearing, because its what i've told her to, it isn't obvious to anyone else but this alone is eno...
The loud alarm woke me up suddenly but I was quick to switch it off, fearing that I would wake Bianca up. I reached over for my phone and picked it up lazily. My eyes were still blurry, so I rubbed them with my right hand for a few seconds until the numbers on the phone display was clear. It was 5.30am and I scrambled to my feet quickly, knowing that I am al...
This is the first story of a series, but not the first in chronological order. It's the first I write, and it remains somewhat unique in the panorama of our experiences. It's the adaptation of one of the entries of my private diary, which I decided to turn into a story as part of a larger project that would see the diary gradually translated into a narrative...
This time it is late, when the two of us come back from the party, our second visit after our session in the cabin. We walk hand in hand, stopping to kiss before we start crossing the yard. Her mouth tastes like lubricant and cum. Mine, this time. I feel myself stir again, despite the two previous orgasms. I am hungry to take her, or to reclaim her, to be m...
"Julie, you enjoy parties don't you?" "Yes, daddy. I like them very much!" "Well, this party we'll be fun for you, me, and a few of daddy's friends." "What will we do at this party, daddy?" "The first thing we will do is work off some of the dishes which were contained in our big breakfast...is that okay with you?" "Sure, Daddy." "Julie, I want you to...
Monday 12th October 1998, Guildford It's an exciting day for me as I start the new academic Year at Portsmouth University. This will be my second year. I will not have my first lecture until Wednesday 14th which is nice. Gives me time to settle in. It's exciting for two other reasons. One is I was accepted for the Intern post at the Portsmouth Museum. Yay...
I sprawled across the bed, playing a game on my tablet. It was hot, and I found it most bearable to be nude, so my leash brushed distractingly across my skin now and then. I'd been having a lot of trouble sleeping lately, and I'd asked you to tie me to the bed, because I hoped I was finally tired enough to have a nap. Instead, I'd gotten distracted by this...
Sluttypet You pleased me well with your cloned cock in our last scene and I do so love to look at it hanging from a hook on my bedroom wall, just as I love that you await my pleasure, hard and ready, whenever I might call on you. Do you like my outfit? In my skintight, shiny black PVC catsuit, I feel like a cruel black widow spider luring an unsuspecting...
Bathing Him was a journey of discovery, navigating every inch of Him. Her slippery hands began firmly on His chest circling around His nipples, not touching as he had told her how sensitive they were, just teasing then moved northward to His broad shoulders, then down each strong arm. She studied each muscle as if to etch it into her brain, to memorise it. B...
It is late afternoon and i am lying spread-eagled tied onto the bed. Blindfolded and filmed. It feels like i have been here for ages when in reality it has probably been 5 minutes. I am beginning to realise i probably shouldn't have done it. Been bratty and teased him, you did tell me I would pay for it. I should of believed you, I started to get mouthy beca...