Author's Note: This is my life. The rain was falling and another day was to be spent inside looking out into a world filled with grey clouds and a low overcast sky. I had hoped for some time that the weather would improve as to allow for a nice walk outside in the brisk winter air which was hovering around 2 degrees Celsius. I sat at the computer and wondered where things would go from here and asked myself what I was going to do with the rest of my day. ...
Author's Note: I always wished that I had the balls to go through with this Chapter 1 Katherine and I had been school together for two years; I had fancied her from the first moment I saw her. There was something about her back then that I couldn’t quite put my finger on; over the next few years it became apparent she was very kinky. When we had been out and about she would come out with statements like “have you ever thought dressing up like a woman when we go out, it would make me feel so horny to see people watching two women getting off with each other” ...
I first met Rebekah online and we seemed to hit it off with some interesting messages and video chats! She wanted to be tied up and forced fed my cock all night (which we did) but I also wanted to be tied up and give her a chance to get even. She had never tied anyone up before and after she got her shot at it, well lets just say she really got into it! ...
Part I Jack Sherwood, III had spent the majority of his adolescence in Boarding School. The only choice after Phillips Exeter was whether he would follow in his Father’s footsteps at Harvard or his mother’s legacy at Dartmouth. Ultimately, Harvard won out and he enjoyed all the privileges that old money and connections can provide, including membership in the exclusive Fox Club. Now, academic life was but a distant memory. Toiling in lower Manhatten for a 2nd year at a trading desk for Goldman was a daily 12 hour grind. He hardly had time for his girlfriend, Rachel, other than the weekends, and realized with apprehension that this relationship was being neglected. He had recently bought a flat in Soho, so as not to have too far to work. He was thinking that the upper east side would be more suitable, but it would add 20 minutes to his commute each day. ...
Part 1 “Well, what did you think?” he asked as the credits started to roll. “Inconceivable!” she said, and they both laughed. “It’s ‘inconceivable’ that you’ve never seen The Princess Bride,” he said. “Well, thanks for making me watch it. It was awesome,” she said, grasping his arm. “Thanks for making dinner,” he said, smiling at her. Dominic had been dating Beth for several weeks, mostly dinner out, parties with mutual friends and going to the movies. This was their first night alone, in her house, and he was both nervous and excited for what could come next. ...
Author's Note: my first story please be nice hi my name is steve a shy guy of 24 year old it was always my dream to find a mistress that would take me extreme session but never found any and looking for a escort to do the things that fantasies was hard to find. so I almost gave up looking on the net but then I seen a ad from a lady with no photo “are looking for a mature lady that will turn your sick fantasy into reality then you better call me mistress liza” I must of read it about 10 times but i was to scared to call. ...
Author's Note: The intense head space of a young man visiting his favorite porn-star-turned-dominatrix for a day of fun. The First Day “You deserve every stroke, you disgusting maggot!” Mistress Jezebel slashed him cruelly across the buttocks with a whip. Ahhhh! “You are a horrible, disgusting piece of work!” Mark felt a sharp pain across his lower leg, the searing line of the whip almost breaking his skin. Mark’s penis tingled with excitement and humiliation. ...
Author's Note: Wife knows about the past Mistress session and wants involved. My old Mistress is sadistic and now she has both my wife and me My recently new wife “Samantha” of six months she knew of my kinks with past Mistresses without the details. We have played back and forth and as time goes by she’s starting to get into it more and more and even though I enjoy using her and having her tied at my deposal. Sam is ten years younger than me with mid length auburn hair and a great body. Sam doesn’t have to work so she hits the gym three times a week. She has great legs, a nice ass and a firm C chest I am a lucky guy. But I still enjoy being dominated past her means she tries but she would prefer the submissive side best and as I said she is really starting to get into it. I’m not sure how she would really act if she knew all that I have had done to me. About a month ago she started asking more questions about my past Mistresses and what we did during the session. I just told her some of what we did only way more intense I guess you had to be there. When is the last time you seen a Mistress? A while ago I said. After we have been married? No I said. Besides over the past year prior I only seen one and I have not seen her after our marriage. Do you miss her? What do you mean? Nothing I just know you like more than I can give you in that department and I enjoy receiving I just wondered what else there was. ...
Dinner at the restaurant had been good. The food great, the wine perfect. As the evening wore on things became more intimate. Your stocking covered foot would ride up and down my leg, teasing me with a promise of more to come. When the taxi came I could not help but admire as you bent forwards to get inside. Your red silk wrap around dress clinging nicely to your body, your sexy legs clothed in nude stockings with a slight sheen, the hint of a lacy top where the dress parted across your thigh. As I settled on the seat next to you your hand rested high up on the inside of my thigh. I put my arm around you and you snuggled in and we kissed. We held back aware of the driver in the front, not wanting to give him a show. ...
Author's Note: A follow up to ‘Your pleasure’ - how it really happened rather than the fantasy. Posting the story on the website had been a gamble. Even more of a gamble had been sending a link to the story to Ali’s email. We had been married for several years enjoying each other on a frequent basis, but I had always had this deep down desire to put myself at her mercy and be tied up. We had chatted about it a few times and had a couple of attempts at tying each other up but nothing much had come of it. I thought that perhaps the best way of getting my fantasy to be a reality was to write it down. ...