I know it's been a while since my last story but I had stuff to do... so without further ado on with the show. The morning sun twinkled through a gap in the curtains of my bedroom. Bleary eyed I turned onto my side and saw the panties on the pillow beside me. Just the very sight of them made my cock twitch. I moved my head closer and inhaled deeply through...
I love taking men, especially strong men and turning them into whimpering little bitches, as a dominatrix it's what I do. The name is Mistress Mali and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. No, it's not my birth name. Azizah Sheikh is the name I was given at birth by my parents, Muhammad and Halima Sheik...
Part V - Friday Afternoon I have rewritten this story (yet again). It is more honest and I am much happier with it. The combination of utter darkness, the vibration from the road, and the gentle hum of the engine was hypnotizing. The pain from my punishment, however, was keeping me focused—effectively preventing my mind from wandering—I could think of not...
Sunlight streamed in through the bedroom window. It was a beautiful summer day and sunshine always made Shelby feel good. It was a lazy day — the laundry was done and her husband was at work. She began browsing through netflix looking for something to watch. Nothing really caught her eye. She started thinking about last night. She and her husband and made ex...
"Girls Just Wanna Have Fun" Peter parked his car and tried to walk casually through the parking lot to his ground-floor apartment. Nobody was watching him, and he knew that, and nobody knew him well enough to notice that he was acting different, and he was probably acting weirder by trying to act all natural than he would have if he'd just run to his apartm...
Mom and Dad came late last night as well, and I had probably gone to sleep before they showed up. They were out partying with their friends, as they do every Saturday and Sunday night. It had become a family custom, really! So anyways, let me come back to the events of the Monday morning after! I woke up at 9:10 today, pretty early by summer vacation standa...
Everyone on the fishing charter knew that the engine trouble they were experiencing was just an act to help publicly humiliate Amanda and Christina. However, as far as Amanda and Christina knew, they were really stranded at sea. The girls lost their bikinis because of a prank played on them by another girl onboard the boat. Unfortunately for Amanda and Chris...
You slowly awaken, your hips rocking reflexively as your body instinctually remembers the events of last night. Remembering how I teased and tickled you, played your body like a violin and brought you within a hair's breadth of the edge before cruelly denying you. You shift your hips on the bed, moaning tiredly. You can still feel my lips on your slit, my to...
Ch. 2: A Night of Play Many Thanks To MrTrek and Generalsmallmountain for their patience and expertise in editing this story! I was kneeling on the floor as He sat in a chair, I was naked, gagged and my hands were bound behind my back, breasts aching and thrust forward from being tightly wrapped in rope, my nipples aching from the weighted clamps hanging...
This is part six in my "pigtail tales" series but can be read alone. If you enjoy it, you'll be glad to hear there's more. Thanks for reading! Have you ever tried doing housework in a sexy uniform? I had been instructed to wear my school uniform all day today, so as I'm pushing the vacuum round the living room, my breasts are pressed together and dripping...