This story is obviously of a fictional nature. It is not suitable for anybody under the age of 18. Feel free to email me with any thoughts or comments that you may have on this piece. I hope you enjoy it. * The date was Monday, March 14, 2005 in Atlanta, Georgia and the event was Monday Night Raw. I was a gym owner based out of Florida with gyms in a lot...
All persons engaged in sexual activity in this story, are over 18 years of age This story is based on real happenings that took place in the mid 1980's in the United Kingdom, when the internet was barely an infant and not available to the majority of individuals. As for mobile phones, they were huge, solid, brick-like blocks weighing over two pounds and w...
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Afternoon at the slave spa I'm walking on air as I heel the Mistress back to Her chain of girls. "I'm a 9! I'm a 9!" keeps running through my mind. My ankle chain seems to sound particularly jolly as I practically prance in my twelve inch steps. I play with my wrist cuffs behind my back just to hear the cute small clinks of that chain. I hold my head high,...
It's always too long between sessions for us. I may be reconciled to that, but it doesn't make it any easier for me. There are others that I play with (as you know, I like teasing you with the knowledge), but you are the only person that I indulge in pony play with. It's not that no-one else would allow me to harness them. There are very few submissives...
Carrie's Sailing Adventure – Getting Underway Ok finally. Today was a beautifully sunny day with a perfect sailing wind blowing. We were all tired of working and excited about getting going, so we quickly showered and ate breakfast at the local café. Bob returned the rental car as we picked up some last minute essentials like more beer and a couple of bottl...
I was lying in the lawn chair by the pool with my eyes closed when I felt the handcuffs snap around my wrists. It sent a thrill through my body equal to the one three days ago. It was Monday morning Marcy had told me that she had a surprise for me. It wasn't until later that I found out what she really meant. Like today, we both had the day off from work a...
My story continues.... KJ - Thanks again The following week flew by and I visited Becca and Greg's twice, each time presenting myself at their door in sky high heels and a slutty outfit. Each time having let the two of them use my body as a fuck toy for mine and their pleasure. I knew that I wasn't gay as when I saw men I didn't wonder what it would be...
O spent a moment settling herself on her knees at my feet. She arranged the skirts of the taffeta dress around her in a circle as if her goal was to create an artistic scene of beauty. Once this was done her hands went behind her back, where the wrists crossed in a way that looked both familiar to her and strangely comfortable. Her face and the tops of her...
Chapter 11: Running, running, running Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I felt I would be fighting the effects of my late night conversation with Sue Anne all morning. Since meeting Jimmy, it was the first time I slept alone and it actually felt strange to wake up without him touching me somewhere. I put on a pair of shorts, sports-bra, a T-shirt, thick sock...