She receives another invitation: You are invited to my home on Friday Evening at 7:30PM. Please wear the following items: sheer thigh high stockings, garter belt, thong, bra, high heels and short cocktail dress. All items must be black. The garter belt, thong, and bra must be a matching set. I will reimburse you if you need to purchase any of these items....
I walked into Shawn's front door nervously. This would be the first time I would meet his father. Shawn led me inside, and introduced me to his father, and his baby sister. I said hello to both of them, and asked Shawn to use his bathroom. "Of course, follow me." He said as he grabbed my hand. He walked my up the stairs and to the end of the hall. "My rooms...
Although it's a cliché, it was love at first sight. Emma was 16 and Ray almost seven years her senior. They married a year later and began their lives together. As the years passed they lived ordinary lives, purchased a house then a larger one after the two sons arrived and settled into a busy but comfortable life. The boys grew up, married and left home and...
Let me help you understand my views on this. Dom/sub relationships are not about the bondage or the spanking or calling one Sir - or the other any sort of pet names - but it more on the way that two people interact. There are some assumptions that can be made - but then while interacting - no assumptions should be made - that is where you need to find out yo...
This story is full of degrading and humiliating fantasies. Unless you enjoy a seriously degrading and disgusting theme, I strongly suggest that you do not read this story. * Wednesday. Sir. The next morning, I awoke at about 9am. I had booked the week off, just to spend with the slut I now have tied over the chair. Her dream is to be treated like a toy,...
I remember the smell first. Your scent. It was the first time I felt like I was safe. It both enveloped me in protection and made me want to fuck you like your whore. I remember the night I first experienced the depths of that scent, how much it, or you, affected me. It was a dark, late night, a Saturday I believe. You had sent me a text out of the blue. A...
When we got home that night, I took a shower and pulled on my shorts, then told Alicia the bathroom was hers. She went in and I could hear the water running for her bath. Once I could tell she had slipped into the warm water, I took her a glass of wine. She quickly closed a book and pushed it over to the table next to the tub. I smiled. It was a book of ero...
Jhene Aiko's 'Comfort Inn Ending' plays in the background as she walks in the doorway of the bathroom, she walks painfully, infuriatingly slow. Somehow the music itself slows down. And the room's lighting turns into a purple haze. She's rocking a sexy lace and see through lingerie. Her eyes skimming over his body with an intense curiosity, as if wanting to e...
Deborah Hayes stalked over to the little plane that was scheduled to take her home. She was not having a good day; first she’d forgotten to set her alarm, then she missed her plane, and now she had to take this little rinky dinky plane. “Hi!” she called out to the man bent over the planes engine. “My name’s Deborah Hayes, I’m scheduled to be on the next fli...
When we last left our heroine, me, I was bent over my bed about to be punished. I reach both hands out in front of me. He secures both of them tightly in one of the restraints on the opposite side of the bed. My feet barely touch the floor. I am stretched taut over the comforter. He slowly walks around the bed. I can feel his heat on my back as he leans over...