“Are you sure about this?” I ask my husband for the millionth time, afraid that we're stepping over a line that will forever ruin us. Certain lines can’t be uncrossed once they’ve been crossed. “Yes I am, I want to see my slut wife in real action,” he whispers hotly in my ear, nibbling it for emphasis, a sure sign he’s aroused. I remember it well, that night when we’d had a bit too much to drink. It had been our twelfth a...

I was awake, but not fully conscious. Eyes barely open, the first thing I felt was the cold air around me. My feet, freezing, chin slumped against my collar bone. Trying to open my mouth I felt a tight, sticky texture clasping my lips shut. As I started to come to, my eyes burned a little. Raising my head I could see barely anything in the room; it was incredibly dark at first until my eyes adjusted to the lack of light a...

This has always been a secret fantasy of mine. I have the best boyfriend and he's open enough to let me try this, even to actually set it up for me. Ever since the beginning of our relationship we have talked about our sexual fantasies and explored quite a few of them, but this is the one that I thought would be too much for him. But he proved me wrong and now I stand here naked, gagged and blindfolded, tied to a tree. As...

Ashley kneels in her cage. She isn't hungry or thirsty, she's in heat. It has been over 48 hours now, of being teased, tied up and tongued, with no release offered. And now, she's staring at her beautiful Miss Rose, who stands next to an overwhelming amount of devices, most of which Ashley has no understanding of. "Do you trust me, dear?" Miss Rose asks, lovingly. Ashley does. She knows nothing but trust for Miss Rose. Sh...

I have been living next door to Anna for a few years. We were both friendly towards each other and always exchanged pleasantries whenever we saw each other. We did the usual neighbourly things, taking in parcels when either one of us wasn't in, keeping an eye on the other ones house whenever one was away. Anna was 43 and about 5'6" tall. She was attractive in a nice way and always held herself well, in a confident manner....

 My Sir demanded me to my knees inthe middle of the room. He disappeared behind the clothes rack by the dresser and dug through the second drawer where the toys were kept. Then he walked back to me, smiling, and held up a large black silicon plug. We had recently purchased a trainer set, and he picked the largest one! Oh, how I had day dreamed about that black plug.  Sir set it on the bedside table and went back to the dr...

I sleep pretty heavy and damn her if she didn’t know that little fact. I knew she was up to something when she let he take her so many times and so many ways earlier, but waking this way was not what I had in mind. My ears were plugged, my mouth taped shut, I was blindfolded and tied naked to the bed. I was in the same place she was just a few months ago when I took her as she had asked me too. She was right it was scary...

What am I doing, why am I here? I need to get out of here, can't stay. I must keep moving. Why did I ask him to do this? He is getting closer, almost at my back. Ohhh Nooooo, he has me! He grabbed my ponytail and pulled me off my feet, I was at his mercy and screaming. I thought about my decision and was in regret. I had asked him to kidnap me to fulfill one of my darkest fantasies and now was the night. As I fell I knew...

He walked from her room, naked and satisfied; physically at least. He felt a pang of guilt at having done what he’d done to his little girl, it was so wrong for a father to steal his daughter’s virginity and then pound her to climax before filling her with cum. But damn she was one hot little whore. He walked to his bathroom and stepped into the shower to wash away the sweat and residue of her cum and the spit from suckin...

There is a room, it is of medium size, has a couple over sized arm chairs with big backs and large arm rests. There is a fireplace and some rugs spread about the floor; one in front of the fireplace, one beside each chair and then one over by the big picture window on the wall that touches outside. The room is dimly lit by a few candles scattered about on the coffee table and little end tables, plus the flickering light o...

There is a house on the corner of my street that does a haunted house every year. Now it's not one of those simple ones with touchy feely guess what is in the container games but one of the ones that could scare the shit out of you. Lucy and her boyfriend Darian were planning to attend her annual work party. Lucy was not looking forward to bobbing for apples in beer, and not to mention that silly game of who was in the co...

  Each one of my daughters had worked together to give happiness to me, their once needful father, and boy did their plan work.  Though I had thought my self adventurous in the sack when Sheila had been my lover and wife, her three girls had shown me there were so many ways our family could find joy I had never imagined and until now never really considered. It is incest after all, and that for most is just plain wrong; t...