It took every ounce of my concentration to hold the telephone receiver to my ear. I was on hold, listening to distant, phantom voices. Tricia, the waitress from Club Infidel, last night, was on her knees before me, her mouth hungrily servicing my cock. I gave her a call after my reconnaissance at the Ginnis estate. She was nice enough, pleasant to be around, and insatiable in the sack. She had spent the night with me. My...
My property’s orgasms belong to me. It’s that simple. She relinquished that power the moment you consented to this Master/slave dynamic. I edge her for days just to make her squirt halfway across the room. I force her into an endless string of orgasms because wearing her out makes me smile and she loves it. Seeing her motionless and babbling gibberish brings me joy. I admit this power corrupts me. I stumble through the st...
Amy was sitting at home, lounging comfortably in a bathrobe, reading a trashy romance novel when it happened. You might think it odd for an up-and-coming aeronautics research scientist to spend her Saturdays reading smut, but there was something about the stories of plain, everyday women having torrid affairs with gorgeous, unattainable men that she couldn't get enough of, possibly because she herself was plain, with mous...
He was silent for quite some time, then leaned down and kissed me, softly pushing his tongue into my mouth. I welcomed his tongue with mine, shivering all the while. He broke, pulled back, and whispered, “You may cum now…”. Climax: Sir Her body went rigid in my hands. Her legs, which had been apart and bent at the knees, came together, like a vice around the hand I had in her cunt, crushing it, and her legs straightened....
It was about 6:00 pm on Saturday when my telephone rang; it was the call I had been expecting. “Sir,” the soft, wavering voice came through the receiver, “I have been very bad and I deserve to be punished.” “Hello Maggie, what have you done? Why do you need to be punished?” I asked, playing along. “Sir, I-I guess I have been flirting with some of the men at the cafe. I didn’t mean to - it just sort of happened. I was only...
He was hot, I knew that and he knew that. The way I looked at him on occasions was downright dirty. I would let my tongue rest upon my upper lip while staring into his eyes and, of course, he could see my erect nipples through my thin blouse. I even sat on the desk opposite him once before engaging him in conversation. Let’s just say he wasn’t watching the lips I was speaking out of. But – I’m his boss and he’s the intern...
Lord and Lady Burke were sitting in my office as was Bertie, The Prince of Wales, and Shelagh. I had just regaled them with how I had cut Lord Abercrombie down to size. Bertie guffawed. “Well, that is one who will never be part of my inner circle.” Bertie was known far and wide for his house parties that brought together the more salacious members of the aristocracy for orgiastic weekends at one of his many homes. He had...
I thought I'd let you know what happened during my trip up here in the DC area. No secrets, right? After Angela and I ran our 5k this morning we went out for lunch. While at the restaurant, we had a server that was really nice and extremely easy on the eyes. He was flirting with both of us but especially me. I've been away for a couple of days now so I was already super horny without you here. Anyway, he was really...
I ordered a scotch, neat, at ten minutes to noon. I had arrived early at the hotel and checked in to my room. My cock was semi hard already. I was looking forward to putting Heather through her paces. At noon, sharp, Heather approached the bar and spotted me. I had taken a seat at the end of the bar, my profile visible to anyone that approached. She gasped when she spotted me. In an instant, what she was about to do, beca...
Heather stopped towel drying her hair, when her best friend Jessica removed the towel around her body and opened her locker. They had just finished their workout at the upscale fitness club they had joined eleven months ago. Heather stared in silence at the fading bruises on Jessica’s breasts. When Jessica noticed the look of concern on Heather’s face, she chuckled and said, “I know that look, Heather. And no, there is no...
Part Seven Kathy sat down beside me, taking me tenderly into her arms, wrapping them around me like a blanket of safety from the world, while my tears flowed down my cheeks, mixing with the cum humiliatingly smeared across my face. Not tears of pain or sadness, but tears of being overwhelmed, my mind struggling with the idea of being shared again and again with a man, my sense of self and sexuality unbalanced by the suspi...
Part Five I listened impotently as they went to eat, the noise dulled by the distance and the walls between us, my ears desperately straining to hear them. The laughing I heard from time to time made me long to be out there, to be with them. I wished to be able to serve and please, sadness filled me at the thought of being unable to. Yet as time passed, I realised that they were probably enjoying the thought of me, tied u...
Part Three As we entered the living room, Kathy invited her guests to make themselves at home on the sofas, before turning to me thoughtfully. It was a look I'd seen before and my heart raced in contemplation of the thoughts she might be having. After a moment, she seemed to decide, pulling sharply on my leash and positioning me a little away from one of the sofas, sideways on to it. I let her arrange me, pushing my legs...
She had always been interested in the idea of giving herself openly to a man but had never had the chance until she had met Max at a local munch about a month ago. There had been an instant spark between them and the more they talked the closer they had become, she had even told him her deepest desires and he instantly took an interest in making them come true. Since then they had talked almost every day and even met a fe...
She got up from her hands and knees. Her bathroom was pristine; scrubbed and cleaned to perfection like the rest of her flat. Putting the cleaning things away in the hall cupboard she wandered through to her living room. This was her favourite room - the large comfortable sofa and armchair with matching cushions, neatly stacked bookshelves and the beautiful cream carpet all complimented her need for orderliness and cleanl...
