I watched the remainder of practice with the sensation of the tape constricting my cock and balls. It would throb, trying to get hard, only to be defeated by the tape which surrounded it. As the girls walked off the field, I walked over, somewhat awkwardly, to meet them. I caught up with Kimber and when I did, I quietly begged her to take the tape off....
The next time we meet, you're already in the room waiting for me. I knock on the door and you open it. I'm standing there looking very respectable. A nice dress and heels, hair pinned up. I come in and you close the door. You kiss me hello. A soft, slow, sweet kiss. A gentle warm up. Maybe the calm before the storm? You tell me to take off my dress. I slowl...
I spent the night in happy contemplation of all the torment that I would enjoy. My mind raced with the possibilities. I forgot about Jean. I forgot my name. I am a slut. My name is slave Marci. My arms were shackled behind my back and I found it difficult to find a comfortable position on the wooden rack that was my bed. Thankfully the piss could fall throug...
Charlie Harming was feeling smug. It had been a great idea - setting up the website. Okay, he had stretched things a bit with the nickname he gave himself, but the website had worked to perfection. Prince C. Harming. Problems sorted, training given, punishment administered. Phone..., E.mail... Remarkably people had responded. He smiled - it had been a fairy...
Executive Decisions is a series of short stories starting with The Meeting, then Working Dinner, Going Up? and now this one. They can be read individually or one after another. Thanks to all of my friends for helping me with this story. Piper & MzJ, thanks TONS! I really hope you enjoy them and as always feel free to send me any and all comments or suggestio...
Melody!" and it was over just like that! You had said the word I was sure I would never hear those luscious lips utter. "Oh, Baby, you are so wonderful at these games! You made me feel so wonderful. I love to feel so powerful and in control." It had been so easy to be your slave and so excruciating not having what I wanted when I wanted it. Softly I whisper...
I checked into my room at the Lathem not knowing what the day would hold. Would she come? Would the cyber fantasy be fulfilled? I took a long shower and wrapped myself in the hotel bathrobe. Minutes later I hear your knock on the door. I glance at the clock, not a minute late, not a minute early. A good start. I open the door, you stand in the corridor, you...
I'd just stopped into my favorite store, Home Depot, to pick up a few supplies for around the house when I got a chuckle from the girl behind the counter. "What's so funny," I inquired seriously. "Your supplies," she said. As I looked at her questioningly I asked her, "What is so funny about a bunch of nuts, bolts and wood?" "I know what you are building...
Hours later, they walked into The Tollhouse. Michael held the door open for her, out of habit, not necessarily chivalry, watching her walk in, clad in a webbed bodysuit and boots. Leana entered, her body instantly captivated by the pulsing techno rhythms. She looked around, entranced by all the tasty, pretty people and the decadent thoughts that drift throug...
As I slowly circle you I drag my fingers softly across your muscular back, over your arm, around to your tight chest. I love the feeling of hard pecks and soft chest hair. The candles cast shadow over the contours of your body. The flickering light teasing the darkness is almost hypnotic. You gaze down at me watching intently. Following me with your eyes....