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godzilla1
Over 90 days ago
Female, 154

Stories

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Master, Mistress and Me

The pain of holding back; the thrill of what was yet to come and cum.

           I had just arrived home after walking home from the bus station in the hot and humid day. I had barely stepped in the door before the phone rang. It was Master on the line. “It is time. Be ready and waiting outside on the curb. I will be there in just a few moments”.              I knew what that meant. I was prepared and so was my small travel bag with a set of soft sweat pants suit, nylon rope and a large bag...

Three is a Good Crowd in the Neighborhood

This was the perfect position for the rest of the lessons to be taught.

Megan sat on a bench at the park reading a book. The sun was shining and a gentle breeze rustled the trees. The birds were chirping.         Megan felt someone staring at her but when she looked up there was no one there. After some time passed Megan collected her belongings and left the park for home.         Home was just a few blocks away. She stopped of at the local bistro for pastries. Again she felt someone staring...

Hot and Steamy at the Local Café’

And yet the cravings of the clit beckon as does the fix for a cup of coffee.

         They first met at the small local corner café’. The two of them sat at a table in the back. They looked almost like every other person sitting there. But they weren’t. They were there to talk about sex. And not just sex but “any-and-everything” sex.          Before Ayden had arrived, Tiffany was writing in her journal. Her thoughts - desires and fears and hopes. Anything to clarify in her mind and heart what it w...

When I Modeled for My Therapist

(But that wasn't all that was ringing as I opened the door to let him in).

        My therapist had left his canvas out on the easel. I asked him about it. He was looking for a female to paint - nude. Did I know anyone?         I thought to myself "hmm, I wouldn't mind, but would he agree?" I spoke my mind and a time was set. What was I thinking to agree to this? Was I being spontaneous or just plain stupid?         It was decided that he would come to my flat to photograph me and from the photo...