Abigail stood in her living room, waiting. She had called her boyfriend Joe over. She had thought for some time now that he was submissive. Now it was time to find out. She was a knockout, much more attractive than Joe. She was about 5'7", with blond hair down to just above her shoulders, and piercing blue eyes. She hardly ever wore makeup-she didn't need to...
"Ugh... when are we going back to shore?" The rocking of the boat made me sea sick. It would be different if it was like the speed boat I came in on; there was no rocking on that one. This boat rocked every time the fucking wind blew. "In about 2 more hours sweetheart. It's not that bad you're over reacting!" Galen laughed at me. "Easy for you to say, yo...
"Last call" the bartender says as I down my ninth shot of jack and sip on the remainder of what's left of my overpriced Long Island ice tea. "You sure you don't need me to call you a cab?" the bartender asks. Drunkenly I slur, "No I'm good. I can call a friend." He nods in agreement and lets me finish my drink in peace. I debate on who to call, who would...
She was still plugged when they walked into dinner. The young woman, who had enjoyed Colin so much, had come in after a few endless hours and released them, giving them a set of the suede outfits. Lissa laughed as she watched Colin put on the chaps. He always dressed so conservatively and his long dangling penis seemed so...so un-Colin. She was amazed th...
Down a seedy back alley, amidst all the refuse and junk littering the street, was a door. I walked up to it and knocked three times, as my Mistress had instructed me. The Goddess Herself came and opened the door, wearing a sheer black nightie that barely went passed her bellybutton. Her black satin panties bulged where her thick delicious cock sat waiting fo...
Mistress Jeanette and myself played for several years, moving into ever more intense situations which also included more slaves, but it was the first time when Mistress Jeanette introduced me to her good friend Mistress Alicia that I thought of myself as lucky... This feeling of being lucky lasted only until both A and J were taking turns at tormenting me i...
Chapter 15 Aldwyn stood before the ornately engraved doors of the King's study. The court maiden announced his presence, which was followed by the resonate voice of the king granting permission to enter. Aldwyn had hoped to properly bath before presenting himself, but that was now out of the question. He signed as the maiden opened the doors. The maiden ste...
Everywhere I go in the room, her eyes follow. Usually when I chain my sweet girl naked to the table I blindfold her so she never quite knows what is coming, or when. Sometimes, times like today, there is no eye cover, and she is permitted to see. She thinks of this as a reward for being good. In fact, the punishment of vision has more subtlety. I've been s...
Cleaner Close: Posy Churchgate Josie crunched up the gravel drive, big droplets of rain still dripped from the trees, so she hunched into her jacket and kept her hands dug in her pockets. The big house looked a little intimidating - as the Gravesons liked everything modern the windows were large and appeared black with no nets or drapes to soften them, apar...
This is a non-gender-based story so that that the person reading it can be either the D or the s. * * * * * * I open the door and there you are, dressed the way I like, in almost noting, but enough that you could take the bus over and be stared at. A good preparation for our little session. You are standing with your hands behind your back and head down. I...