Six foot four inches and two hundred pounds. That's what Westin had measured in at when he left the gym locker room that morning. He was thirty-three years old, and had recently taken an interest in how much of an effect gravity has on him. By this evening he would only measure six foot three and a half inches. Statistics like this weighed heavily on his mi...
The facilities assistant's name was Dan. He was in his mid-twenties, average height and average build, with short brown hair, side parting and blue eyes. Two years ago he had been made redundant, and he was just doing this job until he found a job with career prospects. Last week he had come back from holiday with magical powers. There were a lot of beautif...
Hi I'm Dan, and this is the story of how I met my hot wife, Ria. It was quite a journey. It had been a difficult start to the relationship for both of us. I was a white Brit in his mid-twenties who grew up in the city and had plenty of sexual adventures. Whereas she was an eighteen-year-old South Asian student from India who was sexually naive. In fact I soo...
"So what kind of kinky fun can I have with you Slave?" Becky slowly examined each item Paul had set out on the bed. "Wow, you have quite a collection here and a major pantyhose fetish too, don't you Slave?" Paul was speechless until Becky slapped him hard on the thigh. "Slaves answer when they are asked a question." "Yes, Mistress, I have a fetish fo...
My name is Luke Blackstone. I'm a tall, good-looking black man living in Los Angeles. I was once a cop in Boston but these days, I am in a very different line of work. I am a Porn Star. Not just any ordinary Star but a Porn Star's idea of a Porn Star. An icon. I am the man. I am the champ. Hell, I make half a million a year doing what most men would do for f...
I open the door to my room, and guide you in, my hand at the small of your back. I smile as you once again adjust your hair, then your skirt. You wont have cause to later. I close the door behind us, and draw the newly installed bolt across: now there is no chance we will be disturbed. You stand rather awkwardly in the center of my rug, facing away from me,...
This is the third chapter in the story of my submission to my wife for punishment for failure to control my orgasm. My full offer of punishment for my transgression is fully set out in the first chapter for your reference. Each part of this story is true and is told as it actually occurred. As with the previous chapters, my wife told me to let the readers kn...
There was no one word to describe Tom as the day wound down Saturday. Vicki had presented him with a list of "honey do's" at 7am and then she went back to sleep, leaving him just as he had tried to sleep the night before, albeit with little success. Working with a chastity cage locked on was challenge enough, but the urethral insert reminded him it was there...
Showering and Rules: It was their anniversary weekend and they had big plans. Not their actual anniversary, but some other commemoration -- first meeting, first date, first sex, first something. It was hard to remember the exact reason they had picked. The reason was unimportant, the weekend away was important. Kids and dogs had found accommodations with fa...
"It says everyone is to gather at the main pavilion at noon for lunch and they will go over the rules of the hunt," my wife said as she sat on the edge of the back of the jeep, her feet resting on the bumper as she looked over the packet we received when we checked in. We were at a private, members-only campground in northern Michigan. We had just recently j...