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...
I arrive at your door in my new car. It's the BMW I always said I wanted. Complete with leather trim and all the toys. I tell you to put on your short PVC coat and your black boots as we are going for a ride. "Anything else?" you ask. "Nope." I reply. 5 mins later we are off for a ride. I make for the forest, it's a hot day so I figure shade will be of h...
Note- This is my take on a classic tv show as if it were given the parody treatment by todays adult movie industry such as Vivid Studio. Three of my favourite adult movie stars feature. Chanel Preston as Emma, Amy Reid as April and Nicole Sheridan as Madame Peahen. Special mention to Bill Ward and Eric Stanton, bondage illustrators from the sixties for t...
My boyfriend, Eric and I were talking about our fantasies one night and I told him that I have always had this great desire to dominate over a man. I want to feel the power to make someone do whatever my little heart desires. He told me he would like to have a woman dominate him. He was very curious as to what it would be like to have no control over his bod...
I had met them on a Sunday afternoon when they showed up at my fraternity house with a boyfriend who wanted to buy pot. They looked like twins with their long blonde hair, big brown eyes, small upturned noses, thin lips, small breasts, slender waists, narrow hips and long legs. The four of us went upstairs to my room and smoked a joint, mostly so he could ma...
I was all excited. The emerald green satin evening gown that I had purchased on Bay was just delivered. I had been planning for months to dress up and attend the gala ball at Fantasia Fair, an event held every year at Provincetown, Massachusetts for transgendered persons and cross dressers. I nervously opened the package and hurriedly undressed to try on thi...
I wore a form fitting black leather 'coat style' dress, many shiny black buttons lay in line from breast to thigh, waist nipped in tight with belt and silver buckle. The hem cut to just above the knee, the intention was to disguise what lay beneath. Black 'ultra' shine, tight thigh high boots. To the initiated the heel was a giveaway though. Far too high to...
Slave's head felt like it was caught in a steel vice. Mistress had him in a headscissors, her bodybuilder's thighs wrapped around his skull from behind as she sat on the couch of her bedroom, the knee-high black leather boots she wore locked at the ankles. She was scissoring him hard, pulsing the massive, 30-inch thighs on his head, and slave whimpered like...
Thom was so nervous, he was trembling a bit. He had done exactly as Andrea had advised earlier in the week. He went out and spent some serious money at the adult store, taking great care in purchasing the specified items. The drive to her home on Friday evening was painstakingly long, giving more than ample time to make his nerves raw with anticipation. T...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...