He ran up the stairs, his cock already rock hard and straining at the fabric of his jeans. He knew she was waiting for him. He'd been thinking about her all the journey home - her soft skin that he couldn't wait to stroke, those perfect 30DDs that formed the perfect handful, the perky nipples, so suckable. He loved how sensitive they were, how it was like th...
"You do seem to like carrying me around, Steven." "It's fun. Largely because it drives you crazy, really." "Brat." "And your point is?" "I brought my crutches, you know." "What fun would that be?" "You need a hobby." Arriving in his bedroom, he gently set me on the side of the bed. Suddenly we were both a touch awkward, knowing what we were there to d...
"Hmmm. Restraints are fun," said Heather. "Ok, but I can do that with some neck ties. Give me something a little more outrageous. What's the biggest possible fantasy you can think of," I said. "I've never told anyone this before. If you think it's really weird or gross or whatever, then pretend it never happened, deal?" "Deal." "I've always fantasized ab...
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Note: ALF: Animal Liberation Front CCD: Colony Collapse Disorder DOA: Department of Agriculture Rosewood California, July 7, 2011, 2:00 A.M., the residence of Barry Sandford, CEO Mrs. Sandford's Honey (a division of Sandford Industries). Bzzz! "Grumble! Snort! Sandford here. Pierce?! Do you have any idea what time it is?!...What do you mean there's been...
Yesterday's exertions left me exhausted so I had retired early, slept well and woke up feeling fit and ready to go again. Perhaps that was fortunate, as I had promised Elisabeth that I would visit Jutta today. I had a hearty breakfast to give me energy for the day and, as I was eating, I got the thought, 'What would my friends say, if they knew how I had spe...
Laura stretched out her long slim legs until her stripy woolly socks pushed up against Jack's legs. At first Jack slid further up the sofa, but Laura's feet caught up with him and once again playfully kicked him. With no room left to move, he paused the movie and looked over at his giggling girlfriend. "Am I in your way?" he asked, as he used his cuffed han...
"Game, set and match, Miss Williams." The umpire called out as her opponent's flailing hand failed to connect with the yellow ball for the last time. Serena threw her hands up in celebration having just won Wimbledon…again. I clapped politely as the rest of the audience cheered wildly. I had been rooting for the Russian beauty who had been her opponent. Her...
Between work, kids, chores, and volunteering, it's hard to ever get some time to myself. But today, as luck would have it, I have the entire Saturday afternoon to myself to do whatever I want. Hmmm shopping? No. Go to the spa for a mani/pedi? No. Clean the house? DEFINITELY not! I have something much more interesting in mind... I plug in the wax warmer and...
As a side note, I've been looking for a Master for a long time. But I find that most of them are uncreative, players, or they just aren't 'harsh' enough. Below is a fantasy of mine, of how I would like a Master to treat me. Enjoy. ************************************************ Chapter 1: The plane tickets had been purchased and I held onto them as the...