Knife play Stories

After my husband left for work, I hurried to the bedroom, my heart pounding with anticipation. I slipped off my robe, letting it pool at my feet, and pulled on the red lace negligee. It clung to me like a second skin, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. The hem barely grazed my thighs, highlighting my lean legs, while the lace cupped my breasts, spilling over the top, accentuating every curve. My loose golden-brown...

Chapter 10: Mummy’s Bedroom = We were in the kitchen after breakfast, washing up and tidying away, when Daddy called out to us. "Come to my office, babes." Unlike the previous day, we stood facing his chair while Daddy looked at us. "Turn around, then bend over, hands on calves." We obeyed our Daddy. I stole a sideways glance at Babaa; he gave me a quick look, grinned, and winked. I felt my skirt being lifted, and then th...