As the next activity was my choice, I told the girls that we tie Greg down and they could give him the full treatment and see how much more he can shoot to give Toni what she loves. The girls, however still wanted to be in charge. “Greg, you are not smooth enough. When was the last time you shaved?” asked Anna. From my earlier shave, I knew they meant that Anna and Toni wanted Greg’s cock and balls to be smooth and hairle...

I'd discovered a new experience, one of wanting to go to work, not for the love of the place, though that's for certain. It was through work that my panty collection was improving, both with Kate's scent and flavours on them. They were a little small and, oh so tight, but that's a problem I can live with and enjoy. I was a little perplexed when she said she wanted to "own my cock", but I'm sure I'll enjoy whatever she has...

Male’s P.O.V~ The lights were turned off. I was unable to see anything when I stepped inside her apartment, but her voice directed me to her bedroom and then to her bed. I hesitantly sat down, waiting for what was to come next, when I suddenly felt her arms sliding from my shoulders to my abdomen. “What are you doing, babe?” I stuttered as she whispered right into my ear, flinching my well-being, “Mistress. What are you...

It was early morning, and Kai was in a good mood as he walked through the old town with a strong black coffee in his hand. His mood improved further when he glimpsed a blonde woman walking towards him in a short yellow dress. Kai smiled as he felt his cock twitch inside his locked chastity cage. Even locked away inside Kate’s cage, he could appreciate a beautiful woman; from this distance, the stimulation felt nice. The t...

PART 1 _________________ FEMALE’S P.O.V~ It was the coolest time of the winter; the breeze was as frosty as it could be. And I did not wish to leave my apartment in such weather, plus I also had my assignment due. I had planned to complete it in under a week without any disturbance, but I assumed my lovely boyfriend had a different plan. After knocking on the door, I was eagerly waiting outside his door, hindered after hi...

It was now almost midnight and Natalie, Jake and Emma had been locked together in the facesitting shorts for almost two hours. Two hours of skin on skin contact, as they formed a ring with each person locked to their neighbour’s butt. Two hours of dosing off with doting kisses, only to awake with aroused eyes to find themselves still snuggled inskin-on-skinto the same butt cheeks. The curvy woman had made coffee and only...

Monday morning, and Miss Fallon arrived for work with the same sexual fantasies that had driven her to distraction at the Facesitting Bar the night before. Beneath her respectable, knee-length tan skirt was the same flirty blue lingerie that she had worn at the bar. The blue silk was still infused with a mix of her arousal and Jake’s saliva and still stretched steamily around a love-stuck body that was desperate for more...

Male’s P.O.V~ I was lying on pillows against the headboard, with my hands tied and my eyes covered with a blindfold. No clothing was touching my skin, the air just brushing it freely without a pass. At that moment, I could hear more, smell more, and sense even more than ever. That’s what the blindfolds do to one. She had simply ordered me to sit still and not to make any noise while she, herself, was searching for somethi...

The cool of the autumn afternoon was not enough to take away the heat of nervousness Abigail felt throughout her entire twenty-four-year-old body. The first-year teacher had only been at Hatley on Kent for six months. Since training and orientation last Spring, she had easily acclimated to the all-boys school. As one of the only literary teachers, she had also become quite a favorite of the student body. Standing a fit 5‘...

Rebecca was in the lavender haze when she returned home from her date. It made me want to puke. Prior to my mistress’s arrival, I’d spent a quiet Sunday evening hand-washing her delicate garments and peering out the laundry room window that overlooked the condo parking lot. When Rebecca’s SUV finally pulled up, I hurried to the kitchen and placed an ice-cold glass of Diet Coke on the silver serving tray along with a vase...

As I stood by the hotel door with my arms crossed, watching my slave shuffle nervously behind me, I couldn't help but feel an undeniable sense of power. The anticipation was almost palpable; the mere thought of the dirty deeds we would engage in over this weekend sent a shiver down my spine. Mistress Veronica, that was me. This slave, John, had been under my command for months now, and our relationship only grew more inte...

I had taken great pains to symmetrically arrange the cheese wedges, fruit and other nibblers on the serving platter, but Rebecca was too busy ogling a photo on her friend Katie’s cellphone to notice my meticulous craftwork. “Day-um, girl, you hit that?” My angel leaned forward and plucked a pineapple slice from the tray after I’d placed it on the table and reassumed my position at attention near the sofa with my hands fol...

After a warm bath, she decided to take a breath of tranquil air. To sit in front of the buzzing television and drink a coffee. It was five minutes into the show when he appeared before her, naked, astounding her. His face was similar to the red on her nails, his skin glistening in the warm light, alarming her into full attention. Her eyes thrilled and her body was excited. His nervous eyes met her bold eyes for a second a...

The Carbonara Florentine recipe was no piece of cake but it was worth the hassle since I wanted my angel’s twenty-sixth birthday dinner to be perfetto. I came home to an empty condo after work, changed into my frock and scrambled around the kitchen hoping to have Rebecca’s favorite-but-complicated-to-prepare dish ready by the time she returned from wherever she’d gone. Everything was set by seven, with the pasta warming i...

With my nose pressing Karl’s boxers against the wall and my hands planted on my head, I had no concept of time, although I knew it was late when my masters finally started to stir because daylight had been streaming through the bedroom window for quite a while. I listened to the mattress shifting, Karl’s hacking and Rebecca’s groaning. Karl noticed me first. “What the fuck? What are you doing, Chrissie?” “Um, sir, you … y...