It was simple, he thought as he started to stroke, his throbbing pulsing shaft gripped in his hand. His lubed cock slick, as he breathes slowly, deeply, letting that simple thought sink into his mind. He is her toy.And tonight, he was to cum. Simple. Collect it and keep it safe for tomorrow. He was
Lisa had introduced the two girls in a fun way as the servers for the evening and mentioned to the two guys that there were ways to earn prizes later. She was not going to tell them that the games were rigged in her favor as she was going to play the wizard behind the
Author’s Note & Trigger WarningsThis is the 5K+ words fourth chapter of the novella of the same name. When following a draconian public health lockdown, a predatory young professional American woman informs her two young professional immigrant men housemates and tenants, that she will start toying with them for sexual entertainment or they can leave
This story is part of the series Learning to wear the heels he likes but can be read alone as well.It wasn’t the first time he’d looked at bdsm gear online, but it was the first time he’d done it with his credit card on the desk and his wife in his lap.He had short-listed
This is a stand alone trilogy. It features two characters from my ‘Beginning my Life as a Dom’ and ‘My life as a Dom’ series. Reading these will explain some of the scenes but little other benefit to enjoying (I hope) this trilogy.Comments and stars are always welcome.It’s not often I get to spend a
Chapter 3I stepped out of the building, the $100 still poking out of my halter top. I was walking on clouds and my heart was still racing. I looked left and right, then straight ahead and just smiled a mile wide. I did it! I wanted to shout with glee.I looked at the hundred and
30Although the following week was busy at work Laura’s thoughts continually returned to the game and its unexpected benefits. She still had to find the missing pieces but had now realised that she would be steered in the right direction when the time came.Even interacting with Shaun Cooper on a professional level had proved easier
It had been a while since my last call to service and my Master’s frequent travels back to the US had allowed me some room for rest, but in the text exchanges that kept us connected I could feel that his appetite was growing.A selection of photos came trickling through my phone one evening revealing
My story begins with you as a wealthy, charming, handsome casino and hotel owner. You have done very well for yourself and have a generous hand for some of your favourite patrons.You had trusted my boyfriend as he had gambled and lost countless thousands. You asked for payment and what he offered turned out to
“Did you want to?” Kayla, my girlfriend, asks. We’ve been snuggling on the couch for 20 minutes and her hand pressed on my inner thigh, moving closer and to my little T-dick.”Oh yeah” I say, kissing her neck. I’m surprised. In our two-year relationship, she’s only initiated once or twice. “I’m so hard for you
Chapter Four♠The UpgradeFinn had been staring at the darkness of his closet-sized “bedroom”, if one could even call it that, from the mattress that laid directly on the floor. All he had was one sheet and one pillow, the barest possible means of sleeping. There wasn’t even a window in the room. He hoped the
Erotica northernAfter I’d eaten my cum from Ella’s fanny and licked her clean, we sat on the bed and talked. Mick was a couple of years older than May. She had run away from an abusive Farther–physical, not sexual.She was going to London but had the misfortune to bump into Mick who had a room
“My name is Ellewine and I am a great warrior I tell you!” I, or rather the character I was playing as, repeated ferociously. “This is a disgrace!””Pour me some wine bitch,” one of the mercenaries ordered while not taking his eyes off my tits. That’s all the men were looking at, my naked body
It was starting to sink in that Rick would never be all the way free.It had taken almost forty minutes of immobility for the thought to occur to him, and half an hour later he was still thinking about it. Thirteen days locked up in that little plastic prison, thirteen nights of awaking in sudden
I didn’t even bother knocking as I slowly made my way towards her door. It was always open, always inviting, always welcoming to my arrival. Like an evil mastermind, enticing new victims into their lair each day. Easy to enter, impossible to leave. Just like that, except theevil mastermind was a woman who looked more
DisclaimerThis is a work of fiction. All people, places, and things are solely a figment of my imagination, and/or are used in a fictitious manner. All characters are 18 years or older.It’s still dark outside when I wake up. I can’t sleep any longer, so I get up. I am so excited. Finally, after 3
Author’s note: This work is a re-edit of an old story that was deleted from the site because the final chapter did not adhere to the website’s rules for submission. I have cut the individual chapters into one complete story, made a few edits and written a new conclusion that ends in essentially the same
“Your constant whining and begging to cum is absolutely pathetic,” you chided. “It’s only been a week since your last orgasm, and you’d think it’s been a year with the way you’re going on. This stops today.”————————I was new to the BDSM scene when we met at a club almost a year ago. I was
She wakes.The first sensation she notices is the hard steel arm chair beneath her. Next, she feels the roughness of the rope binding her ankles and wrists to the metal, and the sheer silk and lace lingerie draped across her form. Where are her clothes? Her mind is racing, trying to place where exactly she is.
As my sweet, wonderful Nancy left the room, Richard enquired as to how had my husband had become so submissive. Being an extremely private person, I simply smiled and said, “maybe someday I will explain.” I knew I would never share the real story with Richard he was just someone to use for our enjoyment