We’re enjoying a lazy afternoon, perhaps cuddling with some TV on in the background, or we’re leisurely making out in bed. We are barely clothed, finding ourselves in just our undergarments. Our hands roam over each other’s bodies, and my mouth starts to travel down Sir’s chin, down his neck, to his chest. Sir waits
He breathed softly, his body strapped as it was to the spanking bench didn’t move much as he waited. It had been maybe five minutes since she had him move up onto the contraption. His chest pressed against a comfy padded table top, whilst his forearms and shins were resting on padded arms. He was
Why is it always raining when my car breaks down… well, nearly always? I’ll explain.It was mid July, stinking hot and we’d been promised a heat wave. I’d been up to Cumbria visiting my mother-in-law supposedly on a ‘mission of mercy’ to help her sort out her possessions. You will know me well enough by
“I have thought about what you are offering and I am willing to submit to you as my master.”The words crossed her lips with a surety and understanding above her 18 years. She would commit to her master wholly and completely, whatever that involved. A smile crossed his lips with the knowledge of this. He
Author’s note: Thanks to roftlheory for the editing.Rose masturbated in front of her computer watching porn. Masturbation is her morning routine and pony girl porn is her kink.I know it’s wrong, but I can’t stop myself. If my mother finds out I masturbate, she will kill me! Rose thought.Rose circled over her stiffening clit. She
I walk from the bathroom, towel wrapped around my freshly cleaned body, long hair wet but combed sticking to the top of my back and shoulders. I see Him sitting on the couch , a mischievous grin on His lips and a wicked gleam in His eyes. He sits there slowly stroking his growing manhood
Led blindfolded and quivering into an unknown chamber of her host’s mansion, Savannah began to have second thoughts (and third and fourth). What did she really know about this man? Except that he was enormously rich, handsome, and that they had shared one night of mind-blowing sex? It had been the next morning, her body
Amy smiled as she closed and locked the door, her weekend alone had begun. Mark had just left for a business trip, so the next two days were hers to enjoy. And enjoy them she would. Her thoughts were racing as she went over every detail of her plan. She poured herself a glass of
Madame Madeline Revere’s dominant intent was more than clear to Will Burnett, the depths of his own submission matching the pomp of her dominance in a sharp contrast as he hurriedly discarded his clothes at her barking command. His cock boned to a rigidity he’d never experienced before, as he knelt naked and exposed before
After so many years in the bachelor scene, I had almost given up on finding that one special women. Most of the women that I met were either shallow, or looking for the guy that would support them for the rest of their lives. I didn’t want anything like that. I wanted a woman who
Scarlet had begun to lose a sense of time as she remained in the darkness. Her first days started out rough, being flogged regularly for not interpreting her Mistress’ commands correctly, or for taking too much initiative. “Servants need to earn the right to take initiative”, she had been told. And so she tried to
-Where the fuck have you been?-Flying baby, what? I…I laugh, a little uncertainly, but Sarah’s not kidding. She’s in full tiny-tornado mode. Pissed off and scared, I see now. Starts poking me in the chest.-You said eight or nine and-Sarah, listen…-No! Jim! You didn’t call me and you…-Sarah…-Why didn’t you just call? I was-Sarah, it’s
After an hour of drinking and schmoozing with my three girlfriends I’m horny and looking for a hook-up. I’ve dressed in a way that usually works–tight toreador pants, high heels, and a nylon, snug button-up top that accents my perky tits, especially when I leave top three buttons undone. I think it’s “sexy-classy”, but my
Sarthak’s POV :I huddled up the stairs of my hostel droopily, hoping to jump into the shower before my roommate Yuvan shows up. Yuvan and I study at Ballen Classes in Kota for our JEE preparation. We’ve been sharing the same room since a few months and we got along pretty well. He’s good at
During the next several months, Nikki put Greg through some very strict training. As hard as Greg tried to please her, he often failed. Consequently, she punished him often, as she had planned to. Greg always accepted his punishment flawlessly, however, and in so doing, he found himself hopelessly addicted to Nikki.Just as Nikki had
On the lake the summer sun still reflected its glow at the reddish sunset and, from the window of the hotel overlooking the large terrace, I watched the landscape of roofs and bell towers that stretched under the ancient palace.Of course I was naked and of course I was excited, my cock was caged in
(The following continues the unexpurgated diary of American professor David Rogers. Of course, names have been changed, although certain individuals will recognize themselves.If you are a young lady at least one day past her eighteenth birthday and are intrigued by our unique educational methods, please contact the editor and he will put you in touch
A long time ago in a faraway land… Daddy and Princess arranged to go out to dinner with Blackbeard and Aurora at a local Italian restaurant.It was rare that just the four of them went out to dinner together without one of their other friends tagging along too, but on this evening it worked out
The Brunette beauty and I took her Master’s hands, one for each of us, and we led him from the crowded club. We arrived at his car, and he instructed us to ride in the backseat, we just smiled at each other and obeyed. Once we were situated in the car, he turned around and
Part 1 – WagerThe guest room is dimly lit but I can see everything. I think I can feel every nerve ending on my skin. I’m preparing to watch my wife with another man for the first time. It’s the culmination of a journey of seduction that began months ago — a seduction I wasn’t