It was cool in the room and Conner shivered but kept still as Anna explained to the girl seated opposite her, that the best way to make her newly acquired boy stay hard was to deny him.Anna shifted her weight and recrossed her ankles. Conner struggled to remain immobile. She disliked furniture that moved without
Chapter 34The afternoon crept up on us. We had been in the basement tying up Emily over and over again. Ms. Laura ran me through positions one through three again, while teaching me a few new ones. We did simple knots and bindings, as well as a few more complex ones. The more complex ones
You see him looking. You wonder if he’s been thinking about you. He has.From across the room, you invite him to stand closer to you. He does. You sway, almost imperceptibly, tilting from one foot to the other. You feel his chest against your shoulder. The top of your buttock brushes his thigh. Denim through
Authors Note: This story is a continuation of “A Wife Learns Her Place” (about a wife’s first time watching her husband have sex with another woman, and getting off on the humiliation of it), but it can also be enjoyed as a standalone. I like the ending to that first story just the way it
I live a private kinky lifestyle due to my job. Many people in my field would not understand including my family so I take steps to hide my identity. For years this has worked and I have felt safe playing and exploring this way. For years nothing happened out of the ordinary and I became
Heather opened her apartment door and glared at her live-in house boy. “What do you want?””Lucy said I could come home.””I thought you wanted to live with her.””No! Please let me in.”She stepped back and allowed Walter to enter the apartment. As soon as she closed the door, he dropped to his knees and began
Morning came and I quickly found myself attending to Miss Eleanor’s toilette. She stroked Mistress’ rigid cock as she emptied her bladder into my mouth. Her pee was bitter and hot as it scoured my tongue. Drinking piss is an acquired taste, but for me it comes down to simply loving being between beautiful women’s
Doug and Doris woke. He was secured back down on a bondage horse. His arms and legs were attached to the base. His front had taken the most of Mistress’s abuse. She had covered his cock with a cage, his balls were still screaming at him with the whipping they took.Doris spent the night without
I mentioned in my story of meeting Mistress for the first time that my luck with partners who liked bondage was limited. My experience finding someone who liked the idea of me dressing was practically nonexistent. There was one brief exception and I’ll tell you about it.I briefly dated a girl named Linda. She was
AnitaI was blindfolded with my hands tied to the bed above my head and my legs spread and tied to the corners. I had been like this for ages, Heather had tied me, kissed me, licked me, sucked my nipples and fingered my pussy, I love her. Now she has left me in a state
This fictional story takes place in an elite school in the south of England. All the girls are in their final term of school and are 18 years old.”Glenda you are a star. Your punishment would have been much less if you had ratted on us. We owe you. I had not heard of them
Yours and MineChapter 1 of My Life as a SubAs I entered the code into the keypad at the driveway gate, I was dreading the reaction Jonathan would have to my being late. He made sure to tell me dinner would be served at 6:00 and here I was returning at 6:27. With all the
I feel my phone buzz in my tuxedo trouser pocket. It’s precisely when you said you’d have some moments free to yourself, some alone time free of your mother and your maid of honour, just long enough for the fucking you’d need as part of the Big Day.Surreptitiously I slip my phone out, my cufflink
Coffee in hand I am ready to tackle the day ahead of me. Black, short skirt flowing in the wind, I feel a sense of dominance in every step I take. Do you think the people passing by me can smell my hormones wafting off my moist pussy that’s bare to wind under my skirt?
Tuesday morning announced itself with a relentless beeping noise from her phone. Katerine didn’t even have to open her eyes. She rolled over, pressed the button on the side of her phone, and sighed. It was time to get up. She knew it was time. She did not, at that exact moment, care. Still, she
Erin’s roommate had been given the flyer from a friend of a friend, or so she said. Lucy’s claim was eyebrow-raising, but Erin sighed at the story and didn’t press. “My friend’s friend gave it to her who gave it to me.” A game of telephone, Lucy wanted her to believe, brandishing the wrinkled piece
This is part two of the trilogy, I recommend reading part one first to fully understand what’s occurring.Comments and stars are much appreciated.MasterI recuperated, spending a couple of hours cuddled up with Mary on the couch. I had my hand on her naked tit, idly playing with her nipple. “Go into the room and find
Friday was a breeze, and Lee had only one truck to work on before 2 pm. He announced his departure and smiled at Terry, avoiding his Ex wife’s longing gaze. Gina had sucked his cock three days in a row before she realized controlling her body was something he no longer wanted to do. She
Leah unlocked Ken’s cock cage after a month of keeping him locked up. As she removed the cage, she saw the desperate look on Ken’s face, his eyes widening at the sight of his liberated member. Leah smirked and ran her fingers over his now fully-erect shaft.”You’re mine, Ken. Don’t forget that,” Leah whispered in
SirI was vexed. She had been without orgasm for two weeks despite the temptations I had put in her way. I caught her rubbing her clit to comfort her hungry cunt. She was standing naked in front of me, legs slightly apart, her shaved cunt looking inviting and maybe a little damp around the edges