The myth about black men and the size of their equipment is just that; a myth, probably exacerbated by the porn industry. I know—sadly not first-hand—because I've researched it for a commissioned article. If I was solely after big dicks to fulfil my seemingly insatiable appetite for sex, statistically speaking I'd have moved to Ecuador ages ago. There's nothing spectacular, per se, about Owen's dick as I ride him. He plun...

Ever since Pete and Stacy had been simultaneously spanked by her mom, they had been trying to figure out how to create another scene. The high they'd been on for weeks was waning. The tricky part was keeping her mom in the dark about their intentions, so they could manufacture a real punishment. Also, they were hesitant to put a plan into action. Sure, an impending punishment was thrilling and intoxicating, but the pain t...

No one said a word as the four of them watched Johnny’s cum spatter all over his mother. They sat mesmerized through the obscene comedy of the cleanup. But when Jeanine saw herself offering her naked breasts to her son, panic overcame her. Coming to her senses, she knew what came next: the ultimate taboo. “Stop it!” she cried out suddenly, rising to her feet frantically. “Turn it off! Turn it off!” She lurched toward the...

I left her lying there on the bed. I went back out to the living room and continued to sip on my whiskey. After fifteen or twenty minutes, I went back into the bedroom. I watched her for a few minutes, admiring her young body. Her skin was so smooth, her face flushed and pretty. Her nipples were rock hard and I could see the movement of her body as she breathed in and out. My lust for her bubbled up from inside me, and I...

As I sorted through the mail, I noticed a postcard from the Main Street Gym. I had joined it before the holidays but had forgotten all about it. I'm not a big workout person. In fact, I never work out. I thought it might be good to tone my body, so I joined on a whim. The postcard said the gym had changed hands, but all current memberships would be honored. I decided that tomorrow, I would start my journey toward better h...

A few days after Jill's memorable encounter with Kim, Jill's phone buzzed. She unlocked it, and her hopes came true. It was yet another simple message from Sarah. “I will be home soon, be there and bring your gloves,” it read. Jill jumped out of bed, instantly excited by the knowledge that Sarah needed her once more. She hoped this day would come. After the livestream, Kim and Sarah lived rent-free in her head. Jill even...

Kristen tapped her ID card to the sensor on the side of the subject’s Bureau-issued chastity device. The cage disconnected from its frame with a click, and the subject let out a tremulous breath of anticipation, as Kristen eased the tight wire restraint off of his already dripping cock, allowing the blood to flow in. “Would you look at that?” Kristen sighed, crouching down with her hands on the man’s knees, to watch the a...

I'm in training. I have chosen to be in training. I have asked Oliver to enforce strict disciple and he has, happily, agreed. Today was an example. We were driving along - Oliver enjoys driving - and suddenly we stopped. We were on a deserted country road and he told me to get out of the car. I questioned him and he gave me THAT look. The look that says don't question me. The look that says he is about to instill discipli...

In the Bureau’s trainee barracks, surrounded by the morning scuffle of dozens of other trainees preparing for the day, Kristen and Zach spooned in her narrow bunk. No one paid them any attention. As far as anyone else knew, they were both locked inescapably in their standard-issue chastity devices, just like any other subjects of the Bureau and if they wanted to indulge in what physical closeness they could manage, compou...

Jim tasted his cum on Sandra’s lips. He hoped she would soon have some cum in her pussy too. Both Jim and Sandra were slowly coming down off their spontaneous lustful encounter but Jim needed more. His desire was only stronger now. It all started with the reception. Seeing all those women dressed up for the wedding, then the slow dancing with his wife, pressing his cock against her body and being teased just increased his...

My plaything howls. A dewy droplet oozes from her bare pussy streaked with belt marks. She snarls, writhing on the bed, straining bonds holding her spread-eagle. I lash her again. "Promiscuous slut!" She arches. Wails. Slumps. Drips. Her fiery gaze locks with mine, chest heaving. "Yesss! Cast the devil from my cunt." Selected specifically from the congregation, I offered my neighbour penitence for her adulterous confessio...

“Next!” calls a voice, an upper-class, middle-aged woman by the sound of it. A hand in the small of my back pushes me firmly forward into the gloom. I advance, the click of my high heels echoing through the large space. As my eyes grow accustomed to the semi-darkness, I see a simple wooden chair, and stop by it, my hand resting lightly on the back. There is a distant “clunk” sound, and I'm suddenly blinded by a spotlight....