“Why do you want to do it again?” he asked.I thought to myself for a minute.“Because you ruined that night. The first half was fun but having to untie you so could have a pee in the middle of him fucking me… near the point of him cumming… absolutely ruined what I had in store for you. You were like a child, whining and whinging,” I said angrily. “We had a rule, no talking to me unless I said so. It’s obvious, using the sa...

I bet it was a picture. My bare ass and pussy hanging lewdly from the makeshift timber wall he had constructed. My legs and arms trapped inside the holes, handcuffed to the steel bar with no way to extract them, no way to stop it happening. The small leather shelves that supported my thighs obscenely splaying my legs apart. My head secured to the wall with a band, restricting my movement, forcing me to look through a hole...

“Are you sure?” I asked my husband of sixteen years.“Yes,” he replied.“Truly sure,” I stressed.“One hundred percent,” he replied.“There’s no going back after I walk out the door.”“Go,” he shouted.I closed the door and took a deep breath. He had enough chances to stop me.It was his fantasy but now my craving for an eager cock had taken over.One hour later I opened the front door and ushered the guy inside. The apartment wa...

SundayIt was late when we woke on Sunday. Sun flooded into the room as I pulled back the curtains.Chantel was staring at me, resting her head on her hand.“Good morning baby. Well after all that exertion, we need some R and R. I know just the place. The beach,” she enthused.We showered, and I went to put my costume on under my clothes, I always hated changing on the beach.“No panties… remember?” she stated.“But it’s a cost...

Saturday.It was late when the breakfast tray finally arrived. We had ordered for nine thirty, but it was nearly ten by the time it arrived. Chantel opened the door in her usual way. Naked. Marco was on duty and pushed the trolley in.“Morning Marco,” she said.“Morning Ma…Mistress,” he replied as he turned to go.“Marco? What did I teach you yesterday about room service.”“Mistress, Chef is not happy I took so long yesterday....

 It was late, they always are, or cancelled. It was only ten minutes but I was like a cat on a hot tin roof as I waited for the train. I was so excited to be going to see her.Chantel.Who would have thought it? Me...a mum of two, infatuated with such a young woman with all those years between us. It had been three weeks since we picked her up and I have not been able to get her out of my mind. I pined for her touch.She nev...

 It was late on in summer.We were driving across the county, back towards home after clothes shopping. Martin had bought me some lovely new lingerie at a large sex shop we found in Birmingham, all lacey and red. I had great fun trying it all on. Modelling it in front of him and the black male shop assistant, who showed more than a passing interest. I even let the assistant adjust the straps on the stockings, giving him gl...

It was late when I realised the guys were asleep. I slipped from between them and went to look for the bathroom. I tried the first door and found the couple from the lounge, she was on all fours and he was fucking her. She waved me in but I declined and shut the door. The second door I tried, I found it. I sat on the toilet and looked in the mirror. A sight to behold indeed, lipstick smeared across my face, mascara smudge...

It was late arriving.I heard the mailbox clatter and, as I looked from the lounge window, I caught the back of the post woman as she walked across the lawn to next door. The post is always late on a Saturday.I could hear Deb singing along to some tune on the radio in the kitchen. She is so happy these days. I cast my mind back to a week last Wednesday when Steve had come over. They had such a great time. We had such a gre...

It was late.But I knew that. The morning light illuminated behind the curtains. I could hear the shower in the en-suite. It all came flooding back. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Steve's face. He kissed me gently then forced his tongue into my mouth. I pulled away taken aback by his forcefulness.I need to pee and I stumbled out of bed into the bathroom.There was Phil. Naked and freshly showered his cock ha...

It was late.Too late to back out. You had brought us to this point. I snapped the lock shut on your chastity cage and your cock looked strangely sexy tucked inside its chrome bars, your balls engorged by the ring behind them.I removed my jeans and pants and allowed you access to shave my pubic area. I know it turns you on to shave me, that’s why I put the cage on first, silly. You did a great job on my pussy it looked and...

It was late. The air was damp with the smell of the storm. Raindrops hung from the branches like teardrops. I glanced again at the clock: 1.15 am. It was five hours since you left.You said you would be home by twelve.My cock ached from the weight of the cage wrapped around it. I had promised not to masturbate but you did not believe me.You looked fabulous when you went. The black see through panties clinging to your body,...