I began to think about what she had just said. "First hogtie? Punishment?" I wasn't sure what it was that she had in mind, but something told me that it would be a reminder not to disobey for the rest of the week. When she mentioned my dirty socks, I knew she meant that I would soon find myself gagged with them. My mind began racing about some of what she ha...
Obviously our ideas about a break were different because he laid me down lengthwise on the bench. My arms were folded under the bench and my wrists were tied together (effectively keeping from moving my upper body off the bench), my legs were reattached to the spreader bar and then lifted up and tied to the bar holding up the shelf again leaving my ass and...
CATHOLIC GUILT I remember fondly the girlfriend I had when I was a sophomore in college. What made Peggy so special was her sense of Catholic guilt. She was the horniest woman I have ever known, but she thought everything to do with sex was a sin. Because of that I never fucked Peggy, but we did just about everything else. She particularly loved sucking co...
A week ago, after being caught spying on my lesbian neighbors, the English redhead mistress Katherine, and the blonde submissive Katie, during a bondage session, they tied me up and teased me for hours, until giving me the largest orgasm I had ever experienced. Now we've surprisingly become really good friends, and Katherine and I scheduled another bondage v...
Mandy was the first of the women to open her eyes and look groggily over at the woman tied against the other side of the boxcar. She shook her head and recognized her friend Shirl tied against the wall completely nude. She looked down and saw that all of her clothes were gone too. She tried to move her arms and realized she was tired tightly to the wall of t...
Renee was a woman with a very particular fetish. Ropes. Bondage. Restraints. Those were the things which made her feel safe. It gave her the feeling that she was alive. It was her dirty little secret. And only a select group of people actually knew about it. She was a financial analyst for Cobolt Lansing, a major corporation. And she was also a personal...
After a long week of work John had gone to bed early Friday night planning on sleeping in on Saturday and having a nice relaxing weekend. Unbeknownst to John his wife Kelly had other ideas. "Hey...what's going on?" John asked. He had just woken up and found himself naked and tied in the center of the bed. He strained against the ropes. "Kelly? Kelly? What...
All it takes is a millisecond, a smile that doesn't look quite right. In that instant I knew they weren't going to give me the job. Body language doesn't lie. "Thank you for coming to the interview, we'll be in touch with all our candidates" Now the professional smile was back in place, but with that sinking feeling in my stomach I thought, "Fuck. What now...
Feedback is appreciated. Let me know what you think. *** "What're your fantasies?" he asked. "You mean sexually?" she asked with a frown. "Yeah," he said with a conspiratorial smile. "I mean the same as everyone I guess," she dodged the question with her flawless tact. He snorted at her and settled into the calm demeanor of a mentor or a parent. He wa...
Friday was finally here. It had been a long week at work. I worked late every night this week, so I barely saw my wife, never mind have sex with her. The house was dark when I got home, except for the lamp near the front door. I quietly kicked off my shoes and made my way upstairs where I knew she was sleeping. I slowly crept into the bedroom, being carefu...