[Disclaimer: This isn’t for everyone. It involves a shifting dynamic between a husband and wife who are both predisposed to similar tendencies. Everything is done with love, care, and consent.]Her eyes showed conflict and indecision. Her mouth was open and she seemed to be both silently pleading with me to make the decision for her
Part 3 — DawningThe morning after our initiation, Kelly woke me up by tapping on my chastity cage. My dick was struggling against the confines.”I love this for you,” she said smiling up at me.She looked so beautiful. She was relaxed after good rest after a night being fucked by our new mistress and master
It was late one autumn afternoon, and Kate and I were in bed after a long and passionate lovemaking session. She was curled up in my arms, the sunlight slanting across the bed. We were both exhausted, and I was laying on a huge wet spot. Kate was telling me about her weekend.She had lunch
The Photo shop by Candyman666©All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don’t be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination.
Relax woman!Just take it easy, concentrate on your breathing, steady, in out, in out, don’t think of time there’s only now, this is intense, it will get more intense but for now there’s only now.I breathe in deeply, careful to keep my body still and explore the sensations of my body, it’s odd how being
He offered his hand, which she took happily. Walking with purpose, he led her towards the elevator. As they waited for it to arrive, he ran his hand up and down her back.She was thankful for the comforting physical touch, and even more thankful when he whispered, “We will take it slow, just like we
If Carlsberg made stocks they would have made this one. Solid oak with padded black leather surrounding the holes where my head and arms are secured. Brass studs fasten the leather in place and the fixtures and fittings are all shiny brass.It is a beautiful piece of apparatus, unfortunately, dear reader, I can see very
A/N: this is part 4 in the Ctrl-Alt-Delete trilogy, but you don’t need to have read the others. This is much longer, and a much slower burn, than my previous work. Ratings and constructive comments very much appreciated.This is all my own work. I am the legal copyright holder. I do, however, allow you to
Jesus, was I turned on in there?I hurried past rows of gleaming rental cars until I’d escaped the compound, turning sharply right out of its gate. My target was the Bean Street cafe, which was the closest caffeine refuge to our workplace, and somewhere I could easily hide to lick my wounds. I needed to
When I walked into the bedroom and saw the bondage straps over the mattress to our super king bed, my heart instantly hit my mouth. My wife knows how much I like to play the submissive, though I know it’s not really her thing, so I thought I was in for a real treat. I
Miss Allison (Ch. 04)soppingwetpantiesThis chapter can stand by itself, but you’ll get more out of this story by reading Chapters 1 through 3. This chapter has cum eating and pegging in it.Dedicated to David. It’s my spin on his kinks.This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are
My phone pinged again, another notification that I had just paid for something. I was kneeling on the kitchen floor, scrubbing at the tiles with the toothbrush that she had given me before she went out for the afternoon. Since then, my phone had continued to ping with payment notifications, each time that she used
The first story introduced the CFNM Guest House. This one continues the adventure. In the first story, I accidentally booked a room at the guest house. As I arrived at the guest house, Elvira, the host informed me that I had to remain naked during my entire stay. I was introduced to Sophia, Aurora, and
It was Friday night, I lay in a bed on my belly, face down in a pillow, I was totally nude, my penis was stiff and pressed against the sheets and rubbed coarsely by them when I could, and its tortured head’s slit was drooling precum from arousal and foreplay without payoff (so far?) and
A tear slid out from between damp lashes, lips pursed together as eyes burned with a silent intensity.”You like this, don’t you little slut.” He purred the words into her ear and she shut her eyes, squeezing them tightly as if the blackness could block out his words.It only served to heighten sensation. In the
Category: BDSMAuthor: KingMuffDate: January 08 th , 2024BACKGROUND: This is a true story and is based on real events that took place. They are both professionals, well-educated and the two of them met on a sex dating site, whilst looking for that ‘something’ that was missing in both their lives. They could not really define
“Mission #5 [Day 4/361]: You will spend 6 hours in a special sensory overload room. You must immediately follow all instructions given to you.Accept or forfeit?”This was weird, thought Cassie. What does that even mean?She’d spent the night at Val’s place and had just showered and was enjoying a coffee when this message arrived. She
I woke up the next morning cold, wet, naked, and sore all over. Sasha’s brutal kicks that I’d barely felt as I struggled to breath had blossomed into hideous bruises over night and sleeping in the shower stall certainly hadn’t helped matters. In retrospect, it’s surprising I didn’t get sick sleeping in the wet shower
Cobalt FoxLord Magus sat. His hands put together with his thumbs pressed hard against his chin. His 10,000 dollar, custom made, black-smoke grey William Fioravanti suit did nothing for his 6″10 muscle bound frame but make him look even more sinister and frightening while he was seated in his throne-like dark crimson chair.”He’s going to
FEMDOM. The Massage.This is a new, independent story. Not related to my past ones. So you do not need to read any previous stories prior to this one. I had a couple of inspirations for this story!!Carol opened her eyes. It was still early. She looked over at her husband James, who was still sleeping.