This story is dedicated to Vincent. Someone special who opened my eyes. Thank you. She never though she would ever do it, or in fact, ever enjoy it so much. This is how it all began: With Tanya being in a strictly vanilla marriage, it was no wonder she began looking for more. She had always enjoyed being submissive, and wanted to explore more. Unfortunatel...
I had finally decided to take the plunge. I posted an online ad, saying that I had long had gay fantasies, and had finally decided to explore them. I wrote that I wasn't exactly sure what I was looking for, that I was open to suggestions and I'd never done anything with a man before. Most of the men that replied were just looking for a quickie, but eventuall...
As I open my door I see her standing there with a smile on her face. I roughly grab her by the hair causing her to give a little yelp and drag her into the living room throwing her by her hair in the center of the the room. A tear falls from her eye as I look at her with a stone cold look on my face. "Strip bitch," I yell at her. Hey eyes watering as tears...
He was already laying in bed naked when I entered the room. A candle was lit and the faint sound of the ocean could be heard in the background. He had been waiting for me; and luckily, I was right on time. My master dislikes tardiness. It would have resulted in severe punishment. "You got here quickly; I am glad to see you are not late. I wouldn't want to ha...
She grabs my neck tie and pulls me toward her face. Leaning forward, pushing her back onto the desk, I'm hiking up her skirt. Feel the rough, cool nylon against my hands. This woman is unbelievable! She's just what I've always fucking wanted: a twig who can take it. My hands slide her panties over her nylon stockings and I can smell her pussy. Every day it'...
Day Seven ADRIANNA There were times in my life where I stopped, considered the situation I was in, and whispered to myself, "What the fuck happened?" I was having one of those moments when I woke up that morning. The first thing I noticed, was that the gnawing in my nethers had subsided substantially. It wasn't gone, but it was manageable. The second thi...
FIELD MARSHAL SHORDIAN I was groggy the next morning. Battle always took its toll the night afterward, when adrenaline and terror had eased from my body, and pain took up residence in their wake. I stepped from the citadel, and out onto the ruins of Mid Fort. Usually, I would have to take a few downward steps before crossing the threshold to the courtyard....
Thanks to mikothebaby for editing this story. * * * * * * Betty Sutton scanned the bar around her nervously. Though she'd done this many times before, she was always worried that she'd run into someone she knew. The chances of that were remote since she'd picked a meeting place that was a half hour's drive away from her neighborhood, but you couldn't be to...
I didn't get nervous until after the hostess left me, naked and trussed up like a Christmas turkey, with a leather ring snug around the base of my cock and balls and a string of large, heavy stainless steel beads up my arse. I sort of wished she'd stay a while. She wanted to, I could tell. She knows I swing both ways. Her dark eyes gleamed with far more tha...
She was on her knees. Her head down on the pillow. Her hands bound in front of her. She was attached to the headboard. Semi-clothed. Her blouse torn open and shredded. Her bra unclasped and dangling underneath her. Attached to each of her nipples were clamps. The clamps were connected by a thin metal chain. Her tits ached. Her skirt was hiked...