4 hours passed since I was bound brutally on Jack's table. My whole body was numb and my arms were turning blue because of reduced blood circulation. My nipples were hurting due to those paper clips. I was squirming trying to move my hands, Vibration was still going on and god knows how many time I ejacuated. Time to go kitty, everyone went home, there wil...
I had been working on a difficult project with a looming deadline for about three weeks without giving much thought or consideration to life outside the job. I had not taken time for personal time, including spending time with my wife. She said she understood and had kept herself busy with her work, friends and outside activities. Until one Saturday morning....
Petronella Courcheval, manager of the PainCafe's Gift Shop, looked enthusiastically at F.X. Copeland's newest creation. "It's an android?" she said. "God, it looks just like me." And it was—black hair in a Cleopatra cut, full lips like purple berries, intense hazel eyes, cantaloupe breasts encased in a purple halter...and long, fishnet legs. It was Petti to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 5 MUNCH (Author's note: The story of Millville is evolving. This chapter, in particular, will be more meaningful if put in the context of earlier chapters. I urge you to read the first chapters, if you haven't already, to set the stage for the action that will f...
My heart was pounding as I walked up the three flights of stairs in the old apartment building. It has obviously been built in the late 1950's before more modern building codes were enacted. The staircase was wide and solid. The paint was a drab green. I reached the third floor and opened the door into the hall. Aromas of ethnic cooking filled my nostrils as...
For context of this story, read the previous ones. The stories are just experiences since joining a private BDSM Club. I did spend the weekend with 19-year old Olivia and she is no longer a virgin. It was full of surprises! It did not go as Olivia had planned it, but she said it was much better than what she had planned. I will write that one soon, but this...
Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
Danny burst through the front door. "Gloria! Gloria! I got it. I picked it up on the way home." Gloria came out of the kitchen wiping her hands on a towel. She was used to Danny's enthusiasm for every hi-tech toy that came on the market. "What is it this time? A personal asswipe assistant? PDA and tissue dispenser?" Danny grabbed her arm and pulled her in...
"Okay, who's next? Who celebrated National Nude Day and wants to share their story with the group? Also, let's not forget the rules. You must be naked. It must be sexual. And it must be something you haven't done before." Eddie raised his hand. "Okay, Eddie," said Stan flipping through pages of what each man had volunteered to do in celebration of National...
copyright2001. by: Wormwood My name is Jason, I'm a thirty two year old machinist, married to a wonderful woman. Her name is Cassandra but everyone calls her Cassy. Everyone but me that is. You see I'm a panty slave, cuckolded, slut, whored out husband that is only allowed to call my sweet wife Mistress Cassandra. I'm only allowed to wear... Well, we'll get...