About a week after our first encounter, I called Betty. Her mother answered and told me that Betty was out distributing seed packets to her retailers and that she would call back. When she called, Jan invited her to come over either that night or the next. Betty opted for that night, Thursday about 8. I thought since things went so well the first time tha...
There I was, tied to the bed spread eagle. My legs were tied apart to the poles of the bed with soft and thick ropes. I was blindfolded, leaving me in a world that I could conjure up. My imagination was set free so that it could run wild. My right hand was tied to the post of the bed while my non dominant hand was set free so that I could relieve my pent up...
How I loved to be tied and blindfolded. There was nothing like it. Being tied was great, but the best part of it all was the blindfold. To not know what's gonna happen until it happens. Just to feel it as it happens. When you cut off one sense the others get more sharpen. To trust someone that much. After all, anything can happen when your tied. You have n...
Susie thoughtfully gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She had carefully gotten ready for their dinner date. She was pleased with the results. Her light brown hair fell softly to her chin....a new style she hoped he would like. The green eyes that looked back at her sparkled with excitement as she thought about opening the door to him. She had carefully s...
"Ten strokes to each buttock. Count them, slave." I could barely get out "Yes, Mistress, " before she started, ten hard strokes to my left cheek in quick succession. I winced from the white hot pain she inflicted. Mercifully, it was over quickly. "Mmm...that's looking nice and red.....and now the other side..." She did not move, simply reached around and...
Bottom on Top It starts with a dream ... For Michael * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (12.5 min/mp3) * * * * * You are dreaming. You're dreaming that you're fucking. Almost awake, you're vaguely wondering what you're fucking -- or whom. The wrinkled sheets of a lonely bed? Some whore you turned to in wistful lust? The lover...
I’m Ladybatt. My husband, Batt, and I went on a mini vacation to the Jersey shore. Our hotel room consisted of a living room which led to a large bedroom. There was a large glass sliding door which led to a large terrace with several lounge chairs and patio chairs overlooking the pool and the beach. There were several rows of lounge chairs lining the perimet...
Something I have been thinking about... I was staring at the computer screen tonight, after you had to scoot. It's always such a letdown, after you leave. Trying to decide what I want to do, with you gone. Then I remembered that you'd sent me pictures. I couldn't go look at them then. I was finishing up a last assignment. With less then seven hours left to...
I woke up after the strangest dream! The night before my wife, Penny, and I were getting it on. We were heavily involved in the foreplay aspect, when I felt the strangest sensation on my pecker. My wife was stroking me and my dick was responding, but I felt a furry thing massaging the other side. We both stopped and after some heavy breathing found out tha...
Amanda lives in a quiet suburban street in a good area, has two grown children who have moved out and are establishing their own lives, has a loving husband with a secure job who has advanced in the company he works for, and she works full time in a government job. She and her husband Ben have a good strong relationship and enjoy each other's company a grea...