Author's note; This is not intended as a how to guide. This is merely to increase your knowledge on this subject. Always hire a professional. Branding is an extreme form of temperature play. Basically, short curved pieces of metal are heated with a blowtorch, then pressed into the skin so as to make an ornamental burn. There are several methods of brandin...
I watched her, like I did every night. She was undressing in her bedroom, getting ready for her evening soak, as I like to call it. Her soft, delicate hands unbuttoned the first few buttons of her black silk blouse. I made sure to sit in the shadows of the outside behind a tree. She never saw me looking at her. No one did. Her name was Lydia; I thought it b...
This was my first time writing a story, so feedback would be much appreciated. ***** Part I: Three Reasons My job is getting the hot water flowing and making sure the temperature is ok for our entrance; hers is getting in first and taking care of the fine tuning. I'm not really sure how this arrangement started, especially since it's her shower, but I kno...
I could only see her outline as she sat on my car's hood. There was no moon in the sky and I could only see her profile. Her body was perfect, her breasts just catching hints of light form distant farmyards, her nipples almost seeming to glisten in the faint light. It was cool enough that her nipples were nice and erect. I could see the contours of her sto...
The noise of the party had gotten too much for one of the partygoers and Ororo Munroe had retired to her private room inside the mansion. She stared longingly out into the darkness of the skies; the moon had since crested over the tree line at the mansion in Westchester. Her duties at the school long since over, and they had been since the party had begun ea...
I have extremely temperature-sensitive nipples. A slight breeze blows by and the girls stand up like doggies begging for bacon treats. Which invariably makes Mr. Kitt's eyes light up. Every single time. I could have been shivering on the deck of the Titanic and he would have noticed my nipples getting hard in the cold. Seriously. My inner comedy stage sport...
My name is Bill Glen. I'm a sixty-three year old widower, who is living "out in the boondocks". I took moved here eight years ago. To say that my life has been better, may be the understatement of the year. Ten years ago, my wife came down with brain cancer. She died less than a year after the first diagnosis. It was hard to take. A month after that our only...
Leaving the parking lot of the diner, I can feel Andy's cum dripping out of me and making my thighs sticky. Things are happening so fast now. My sister has admitted to having numerous affairs with friends and strangers. My mom spent the 1970s and 1980s moving from bed to bed, fucking many of our neighbors -- my own friend's fathers! And me -- Melissa Lester,...
Today was a good day for Dr. Malcolm Stone, why you may ask? Because today his favorite patient came in for her monthly checkup. "Good afternoon Ms. Walker." The black doctor said as walked into the patient room. Ms. May Walker is a 34-year-old CFO for one of the largest finance companies on the east coast. She has long black hair which she keeps in a pony...
After watching a very intriguing movie and playing with my clit and pussy, I decided I was too horny to just let my arousal subside. The thought of a shower really perked my interest. I walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me, just in case anyone came home unexpectedly. I took my spaghetti strap top off and slipped my short shorts off. My refl...