Leif returned to the dungeons, finding Taylor sleeping soundly where he had left her wrapped warmly in a blanket, a pair of handcuffs, only feet above her head. Silently, he picked them up and slumped onto a stool in the corner of the room. Shiny, they glared back at him with the pale blue light in the room. He folded them on top of each other, the chain dan...
I'd like to make a couple of things clear. I'm not a voyeur and neither do I go around taking advantage of young women. The whole thing came about by accident. I like cameras, and I have a few of them. I also have a nice set of lenses. I own a unit in a block of small stand-a-lone units, we have a friendly body corporate team and things go smoothly. Now I...
The Trainee Chapter 1: Beginnings Demond was a Dominant with significant experience who had been looking for a new submissive. He was of above average height, broad shouldered, with muscular arms and a quiet confident countenance. He had very short black hair, what his new sub would come to call "bedroom eyes", and one of those sexy stubbly beards. Demond h...
I never imagined myself being an exhibitionist; the thought always seemed too perverse for me. Don't get me wrong, I love sex, and I have no hook-ups about my body, but willingly letting someone, or multiple someones, see me naked seemed a little too extreme for my taste. That is, until one night while in my dorm room. ***** It was 10 pm on a Friday, and I...
This story is pure fantasy, written by a male, from a female point of view (I hope). * Isn't it funny how you go on holiday and wake up at the normal workday time? I used to think it was unbelievably annoying until one holiday a couple of years ago. One thing that gets me horny is warm sunshine, in winter I still enjoy sex, but as the spring sun warms the...
It was the spring of my 19th year. I had just come home from classes at the local community college. I was in my bedroom relieving myself when a bright blue van pulled up right in front of my window. I could easily see inside the vehicle. The driver wore a white t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up to encase a pack of cigarettes under each and baggy jeans. He...
The clock ticks by slowly. Only a few hours stand between me and the fantasy I have been dying to explore. I think about how my family and friends would react if they knew my dirty little secret. I'd surely be cast out. Later, my email pings: I'll be on in 10 minutes. Have to set up my cam. Excitement boils in my blood. I will finally get to watch you hav...
Sometimes I lay on the couch. I relax there. It's comfortable. It's hot, so I take off my shirt and my bra and allow the fan's cool breeze to waft over my body, hardening my nipples ever so slightly. I lay there wearing only my skirt, underwear discarded along with my bra. The fabric of my skirt rides up. My white, milky thighs are exposed. I bend my legs,...
It was Friday night and I was exhausted. I had spent the last three days in meetings with a prospective client in Toronto and I was ready to go home. Unfortunately, today's meeting went longer than expected and I had to postpone my flight home until Saturday afternoon. At least I was able to sign the prospect up for a multi-year project. I debated going down...
In the middle of a busy, outdoor mall, a glass cube is unloaded from the back of a trailer. It measures ten feet in all dimensions. Outside of the metal frame and door handle, it's perfectly clear. Two men in white coats, serving as both medical professionals and security, escort the robed artist inside. The men soon exit with the robe, leaving the naked art...