It was a summery late afternoon, heading home from the beach still wearing my thong and skimpy top. My body still glistening, covered with the tanning oils enjoyed the intense sunray from my convertible top. I wanted to get laid, as my man was out of town for the last several days, leaving me to fin own my…
As I follow Connor to his house I have time to think about everything that has happened thus far tonight. I cant believe some of what has happened already. I had never done anything like what I did at the restaurant. I almost wonder if it really happened. I gave Connor a blow job and…
 I am laying in bed trying to sleep but I cant. I am feeling very restless. My mind just wont shut up and go to sleep. I toss and turn, after a while I get thirsty so I decide to go to the kitchen.  I debate putting on my robe, but figure it is the middle…
As I reach your hotel I know that I look flustered and nervous, small beads of sweat are running down the small of my back and my face is flushed. I wait for the elevator and step inside, two other people enter at the same time as me. I look into the mirrors which cover…
Last night I finally lived a long time dream of mine. My wife Melody of three years came home from work around 7pm and told me to follow her upstairs. Once we arrived in the bedroom, she laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide for me. She was dressed in a long…
By Shadow_Rend Amanda stepped out of her car not bothering to lock the doors she felt she didn’t have the energy after yet another twelve and a half hour day at the law firm she worked at. She sluggishly walked out of the parking garage caring about 10 different files in her right arm, she…
In the darkness, I felt very alone – but in a strange way very turned on. Movement was impossible and all my senses worked overtime. Why had I agreed to this? I hadn’t even been drunk ! A little bit of male attention was enough to persuade me to enter this unfamiliar world. Lets face…
As he opened the front door I knew. He had that look. The one which says – don’t argue, don’t complain and do exactly as you’re told. Earlier in the day I had received a text from him. Short and to the point it said ” lose the kids and be ready”. The word “be…
On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he…
I don’t know how long Alex was gone and from the excitement of the day’s events I was slowly falling asleep.  I could still feel an ache in my pussy that longed for the relief that only Alex could give me. I heard the door open but I felt powerless as I was still blindfolded and tied up…
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All of a sudden I felt the ache in my legs and pussy from Mia making me cum so many times that I slowed my pace as I walked into my bedroom. My heart started to race as I knew that Alex would be fuming because of what I did. Alex knew very well how to control…
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Martha has always enjoyed Martha has always enjoyed light bondage, having her four limbs lightly restrained, and blindfold. Jorge, her husband, never really enjoyed it and for Martha it left her not feeling completely sexually satisfied. Just because Martha does not get her light bondage like she likes it does not mean that she is…
The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master. The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a “V” running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The…
“I love the sounds you make,” she said. “It’s like you’ve entered heaven when you penetrate me. “Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?” “Are they, my little slut?” “Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy.” “Whose pussy, slut?” “Yours, Sir. I…
She trudged on through the endless, winding trail of ankle-scathing brush, eye endangering branches and hot, sweaty summer air, not wanting to think about the man who walked behind her with a buggy whip in his hand. A pack full of ropes and other “toys” weighed down on her shoulders, the pack straps like trails…