Twenty-year-old college student Shawn needed some extra money during school, but didn't have time for a full or even part time job, so he did things like donate blood and plasma and once did a drug study. That one paid really well, but he did suffer some side effects, so he was reluctant to do that again. He saw an ad for a tickle study and called the number...
I don't like winter. Cold, snow and ice are not for me. I don't ski, snowboard or snowshoe. I'm terrified to walk on slippery surfaces. Really, I couldn't imagine a February trip to a remote cabin in the mountains to be anything but stress. But he promised I'd love it, and I trust him. The ride up is great. Singing along to music, telling stories of our li...
I stood there stupidly for a minute with my dick at half-mast and my pants to my knees before an errant breeze wafting coolly across my genitals reminded me that I should get dressed. I pulled my pants up, put the cups in the sink, and walked to the bathroom for another shower. The warm water cascading over my skin cleared my somewhat muddled mind. This thi...
*note... this is a work of adult fiction. Any resemblance to characters living or dead is purely accidental & is a product of the author's vivid imagination* Kayla had had a hard day. Her boss was giving her a hard time; her ex-boyfriend was doing the same. All she wanted to do was to have people just leave her alone. After she got home, all she wanted to d...
Arriving early as I usually do when I'm looking forward to something. I check-in and txt you the room number. Meeting on common ground was decided to be our best option as neither of us would hold the "home field" advantage. I begin to unpack my bag of tricks not knowing if anything will be used but I always like to be prepared for anything. I receive a txt...
My Mistress has my hands tied together over my head with a silky scarf. My eyes are blindfolded with another scarf, and I am breathing hard. She has been teasing me for half an hour and I am getting desperate. I can feel her lying next to me, running her long finger nails up and down my body, scratching lightly. Her hands rub my chest, scratch my belly, and...
*** Hi all - as a gentle reminder... As with all my works, this is a work of fiction: any semblance of my characters, persons, places, and events to any, uh, actual real characters, persons, places, and/or events is purely coincidental. It's all made up, though at times loosely based on personal experiences. Some characters that I've used in the past may pop...
"Sweetie, it's not that I don't love you..." explained a black-stockinged Tamara as she adjusted her make-up in the mirror. Her size 4 black dress hugged her one hundred and twenty pound Caucasian athletic frame. "I know," replied a despondent Tom. Watching Tamara dress for her job, one would think she was actually going to the prom. After all, it had just...
.What's next? Straitjacket and hood? Pink panties and a pink ballgag? Favorite Collar Good Old-Fashioned Rope What's next? Straitjacket and hood? Pink panties and a pink ballgag? Favorite Collar Good Old-Fashioned Rope...
I got to the restaurant about an hour before it closed. It was owned by a nice couple and their daughters, both of whom were over 18. One daughter, Jane, was about 25 and pregnant with her first child. She was cute, but a little on the heavy side and not just because she was pregnant. The other daughter, Molly was 21 and very hot, but had smaller breasts and...