As my wife hangs from the display hook in Jackson's house, I am busy sucking my fourth or fifth cock of the night, a number that will surely double or triple by morning. Emma, my wife, is mostly clad in latex. Her arms are bound together with a latex arm sleeve and attached to the massive hook that comes down from Jackson's 15-foot ceiling. She is on displa...
-Dr Isabella Pacetti's Notes: To recap: After a brief crisis, Sophie has reclaimed Katy as her property. They begin their relationship anew, and Katy begs to be allowed to worship Sophie, her Goddess. To begin with, this has led to her thoroughly licking Sophie's dirty feet, and now she will be allowed to wash them. I hope it is apparent, but I will state...
I realize many people think it's sick but I love women's feet, particularly their pretty painted toes. There just isn't anything as sexy as a young woman's toes sticking through a pair of open toe high heels especially if the nails are painted red and with maybe a toe ring or two. When I see a woman dressed like this, I try not to stare but I at least have...
Note: This is my first story, so please enjoy and leave any constructive criticism and comments. All people seen in this story are of 18 years or older. ***** "Ugh. Whatever happened to standards Sharon? Why does everyone think all you need to be a secretary is to look good?" Meet Jake Andrews, a 38 year old CEO of a medium sized business firm. Jake looked...
I guess after a couple of weeks, I begun getting used to my daily routine - be it at work or on the weekends. For some reason, my schedule and Master Dom's had always been the same. Working hours are from 1 pm to 10 pm - despite every leader was to take turns in the different shifts. Oh well... I moved into Master's place a week after all of these began. It...
“Admit it. You want me.” I’d been using that line on her for over a year and, frankly, had no idea of her age, her marital status, her appearance nor anything else remotely connected with her personal life. It truly boiled down to harmless fun between two people who do long-distance business but have never met and who lighten things up with telephonic flir...
This story was inspired by, and is dedicated to, the magnificent Whiptress. I arrive at Mistress's at the appointed hour. I brush lint off my navy blue suit. As I straighten my red tie I feel the black leather collar under my shirt. The small lock is positioned directly behind the knot in my tie. I ring the bell, and Mistress opens the door. She says nothi...
With a graceful spring, Thea seemed to soar up onto the top of her desk, where she stood with her legs apart. I knelt and gazed in worshipful wonder at the exquisite beauty of her endless, latrix-clad thighs and the swollen sex-lips above them, glistening with her arousal and pouring their lust-inducing, musky perfume into the air. She had become a true godd...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! For those of you ready to settle in for a longer story I offer you this tale. It is about lessons learned and steps one must take to achieve a goal. It is also something of a favorite of mine. And there is a lot of naughtiness to enjoy. Many delicious themes will be covered and the cast is large. It is a story about Tom and...
It had been a while since Sam's last sexual experience. If he recalled correctly, it had been 2 years ago to the day since his last sexual encounter. An awkward flirt of inexperience and clumsiness was a good way to describe what had happened. Sam yearned for something better, something that allowed him to explore himself for years this yearning had grown an...