When we meet I have things planned for my little cum slut submissive. I would start off by nibbling your right ankle, tracing a path lightly up your calf with my tongue. I would tickle the back of your knee with wet kisses. Then I would continue to lick my way up your thigh muscle, parting your arse cheeks as I went. A quick lick on your anal ring, and then...
I return to the bedroom. Looking across seeing my whore as I left her bound to the bed frame. Her arms tied above her head, her legs spread ties to the bed post. Her well fucked cunt on display. She raises her head, hearing me enter unable to see with the blindfold in place. Walking slowly towards the bed I slide my hand up my sluts leg. Her soft skin trembl...
I checked in to this little ski resort ‒ it's a golf resort meant for the summer really, but a short drive from the ski hill, the best in Ontario (which isn't saying much) so they are obviously trying to attract some ski business, although nobody seems to know about them yet. The place is a hotel with a little timeshare section added on, the whole place bran...
Submissive Desires Ever since I was a young girl, I wanted to be a submissive to men. Any men. My favorites were old, rather homily men. They seemed to have a grasp on what they wanted out of a girl. I would do almost anything for them that I was told to do. There were some things that I absolutely couldn't though truly. I would not eat their assholes or t...
Ally woke up in a strange bed late in the morning. She then realized she was naked. The pain in her crotch brought back a flood of memories. These memories were both erotic and terrifying. Lance and his buddies had pulled a train on her. They had filmed her getting double fucked, which was bad, by a black man, which was worse! Her father definitely did not a...
Fuck Viagra! You don't need it. Nobody does. You'd be better off taking a placebo, garnering some confidence, and heading into a sexual skirmish. We're talkin' a drug here with numerous side effects, and only one benefit. With or without Vegas odds, that's a terrible return. Still, this shit must be sellin', since the corporation that produces it has the ca...
Waking up from an insistent ringing of my telephone, I grab it and answer with a sullen "hello." "Is this MrBoots?" "Yes it is who is this?" "My name is Penny, Sir," says a very timid voice on the other end. "My friend Janice W. said I should contact you, because you would be able to help me?" Still being in a haze from not enough sleep, I tell her "g...
It's Friday night and it's time to play. I am sitting in the wing back chair that faces our bed. My chair is about 8 feet from the foot of our four post bed. The bed has rope attached to each post and a large pillow that sits against the headboard. I am wearing a blue and white stripe shirt, navy plain front dress pants, a brown belt and brown lace wing-tip...
For two entire weeks, you, John Doe, have researched tirelessly on a place that historians and philosophers have secretly called... The Labyrinth. A special location that links the psyche of every living being on Earth. The place where you can traverse in people's dreams and do whatever you've wished. Out of sheer luck, you've managed to find a way to enter...
Chapter 1 Some days are better than others. Today was NOT one of those days. Today, Friday, was so far, one of the worst I had had for a long time. A cunt of a day to be precise! I had had a fight with my new friend Bob (over nothing - my fault, not his, and I longed to talk to him to apologize), and I now found myself in a terrible traffic-jam, over an h...