"Come on slut. I've waited a long time to photograph you" Neil smiled as I lay on the bed naked, stroking the hairless flesh of my pussy. Neil gave my naked buttock a playful slap and smiled. "I don't want to come just yet. I want to stay as horny a possible during the photos shoot!" He informed. Removing his huge hard cock from my mouth, I looked direct...
This story comes from a few years when in my late twenties I did a little bit of escorting and pro domming. This is a tale from one of my meetings as a pro domme with a client. Seeing a regular client was always a preference for me. For a start with pro domming I was quite picky in who I took on as a booking. Regular clients were also more fun as you could...
Legs intertwined, tangled in sheets, they laid in the afterglow of their most recent passion. As they often did during their cooldown, they found themselves flipping through pictures of beautiful women online. Scrolling down, at the sound of the "ooooh" escaping the lips of his love, he stopped on the picture of beautiful goth woman. Upon seeing her ivory sk...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing. Read Chapters 1 -6, first...
To give you the back ground story, when I first met James, I was working as a Stripper and Go Go dancer in a gentleman's club in town. I eventually moved from Go Go dancer to fully fledged lap dancer, still maintaining my two spots a night striptease. James would pop into the club from time to time and was always on his best behaviour. He would always be pol...
Author's note: The second half of this story was actually written first, and it was done in collaboration with a submissive male "ghost writer". It provides a male perspective on sensual female domination and prick teasing with a focus on his spike-heeled boot fetish. After working on the story with him, I thought it would be fun to add a little introductio...
Trembling, she stepped off the elevator alone onto the sixth floor with a full minute to spare, and immediately headed for Suite 602. She saw absolutely no one else walking around, no sounds coming from the hallway other than the cold electric buzz of the fluorescent overheads. It occurred to her that she'd never been on the sixth floor before, had never had...
Neil and I chatted extensively on the drive home, about old times and some of the things they did to me and some of the things I did to him, his brothers and some members of their camera club. It was reminiscing talk among old friends but the subject matter was very sexual. Before you knew it we were pulling into my driveway, with Neil wearing a huge naughty...
Hubby had left the studio, to leave me and the guys to catch up on old times. I was kneeling on the small stage with spunk dribbling out of my ass, still dressed in my high heels, black stockings and underbust corset. I looked liked a porno slut and I had certainly behaved like a porno slut. Hubby had watched and willingly took part in my slut revival. It h...
She had warned him on several occasions that if he did not satisfy her sexual needs then she would begin looking elsewhere. He had shrugged it off as idle threats until one day she called him into their home office and told him she was going out tomorrow night to meet someone who she hoped would satisfy her. He said ok still not believing her. The next eveni...