They raced to see who would finish getting undressed first. Kaitlyn got a one piece of clothing head start because she has extra underwear, of course. Then, as usual, Dan, “accidentally” bumped into her a couple of times when she was ahead, so he won and...
She awoke curled up on a soft, padded mat, covered in soft pink material with a stuffed lobster under her head. In the fog of awakening, it took her a few moments to realize that it was a dog bed and that it was exactly where she wanted to be. She got on...
She stood before him and disrobed as she did every day. She did not hurry but neither was she leisurely about it. As she removed and carefully folded or hung up each piece of clothing, the shell, the armor, the protection that she wore each day to protect...
She sat in the straight-backed, sturdy, hardwood chair wearing, as directed, a white blouse, knee length skirt, pretty, but not sexy underwear and heels, and, somewhat unusual for her, a garter belt and stockings. She kept her back as straight as that of...
As she sat next to him in the booth at the restaurant, she was very aware that their position was atypical and that people noticed. Every other couple sat across from one another at their tables, booth or not. But he had insisted and wouldn't answer when...
She looked at the clock, though it was hardly necessary, she knew it had been precisely twenty-five minutes since he had let her know that he was on his way home. Being punctual was something that had always been a point of pride with her. As usual, she h...
Frisky. That was the only way to describe how she felt. Normally, on date night, she just longed for the control and discipline he provided. She prepared carefully as she always did for their dates. She took her time in the bath, washing slowly, shaving h...
She knelt before him in the room. This was where she was, where she wanted to be, and where she was meant to be. His smile and his voice felt like it melted her insides and, given how wet she was, that might just be literally true. He had been telling her...
Michelle knew she wasn’t supposed to be here, well, as far as her family was concerned anyway. People would completely freak out if they knew and only partly because it was a sex shop. The place wasn’t really built for people in wheelchairs, but it was ma...
She was suddenly unsure she could go through with this. But it was far too late to get out of it now as she stood there behind the partition in the hotel conference room (why was the air conditioning turned on so high?), naked, her hands cuffed behind her...
She walked along quickly beside him, thinking that the heels on these boots were ridiculous and constantly feeling like she should be pulling down her skirt. It wasn't THAT short, she supposed, her actual butt wasn't actually sticking out, but it sure fel...
I lay on my back, naked, of course. My wrists and ankles crossed and cuffed together and to the table. Rather than being stretched, my elbows and knees are bent, opening me up to her ministrations. The room is slightly cool and absolutely silent which add...
She stands there in front of him, in her grey, satin nightie and nothing else, raising an eyebrow, looking in his eyes, waiting to see what he'll do or say. She knows what she wants him to do and say and, more importantly, she knows that he knows. "On you...
She arrived at the restaurant dressed as he instructed: dark skirt to mid-thigh, sheer white blouse, black lace bra and thong, garter belt and stockings, boots with at least 2" heels and, since it is winter, a jacket or coat. She walked into the bar area,...
She had felt "the need" so strongly today. She had felt it deeply and heavily and in every part of her: body, heart, and mind. She hoped he did too as she unlocked the door and entered.There, on the table next to the door was her answer: the handcuffs and...
