Chapter Four – Another round in the gazebo "We're not done," I said. "Remove the rest of the lace from your top." As she pulled the leather laces out, she watched fearfully as I reached into the satchel, but all I removed was her bottle of lube. I pulled down my jeans and boxers, sitting forward on the edge of the chair so my aching cock and sac hung in the...
This is the third part of the "Humbled" series. To better understand the storyline, you should read "Humbled", then "Humbled at the Pillory Stockade" first. BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP..... 'What the hell?' I thought as I was rudely awakened from a sound sleep. Then I looked at the alarm clock and realized that I had a software presentation review meeting...
There was another pop against her red ass. She yanked at the chains that bound her to the arched ceiling. "How the fuck did I get here?!" Her mind was racing. Another strike landed on her cheeks. They began to fondle her nipples. They were strong and handsome. Each tit was handled, pulled sucked. She did not have the control. Her license to demand had been r...
Throughout the day I visited Ella in her cage every hour, as I had told her I would. With every visit she became a little more agitated as I entered the library, both anticipating and dreading the arousal and denial to come. On each visit she became inflamed quicker and more intensely, so that of necessity each visit became shorter: I had no intention of spo...
Rebecca, Amy and Amber laughed as they walked up the plank of the wooden ship. "No way!" Said Rebecca. "Check out the oars! This is a galley slave ship. I have to check it out." The other two rolled their eyes at their History Major friend as they stepped foot on the deck. A handsome shirtless man passed in front of them and Amy smiled. &...
Once again I'd like to thank the many readers who took time to send me feedback on "What are friends for?" and "More of what friends are for". The response was far more than I ever expected. I hope everyone likes it at least as well as the first two. Please let me know your thoughts either way. If by chance you haven't read both of the first two, this stor...
It had been a torrid time, I thought, as we quietly sipped champagne and made small talk. We could have of been any two women with an age difference chatting about girly things. Of course that wasn't true. I'd given up my older body to the body and mind of this younger woman and I had been thoroughly used. We were both naked. My tits were still red, my nippl...
jennaslave was nervous. It was the second time He'd stopped her on the stairwell outside the villa to touch and play with her. He lifted her skirt again and pressed her back against the stark white concrete wall while He kissed her deeply and fucked her wet cunt with His fingers. The sun shone on T/them brightly and jennaslave thought it felt as if the whole...
MISTRESS PERPETUA Fleming rubbed her bald clit miserably. Perpetua had invited Enrique to join them at Fleming's house for dinner, and then she'd ordered Fleming to strip and masturbate. Fleming had demurred at first. But, Perpetua had become enraged and beaten on Flemings huge, sagging breasts with her little fists, and yanked out a little bit of Flemin...
Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service. The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. and Mrs. Broadwood who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap. The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, private bei...