Lydia made a show of welcoming me inside and leading me to her kitchen, as though nothing was out of the ordinary. She pointed out the food that we needed to carry over, as well as some special spice mixes for it, to be brushed on while I grilled. We got everything arranged on a couple of full trays, but then Lydia paused. “Today was your appointment, wasn’t it?” “Yes, Mistress, it was,” I answered. “Charlotta is wonderfu...

I ached, kneeling there, working to please and pleasure the fake cock while just above me I could feel and hear and smell the evidence of her pleasure. I was just the entertainment for her at that moment. As I was her floor show, it was also clear that I could not stop performing, and so I kept sucking and licking and servicing the toy, dressed like a cheap slut kneeling on the floor. My plugged ass teased me. I still fel...

In the aftermath of orgasm, with that bliss fading quickly, it felt especially humiliating to have to get down on my knees and search out the puddles of cum with my tongue. The spreader bar was keeping my ankles spread wide, making me feel continually exposed. She towered over me, pointing out spots with the toe of her boot, so I simply obeyed, moving myself along, tasting my spent seed on my tongue as I found each one. I...

I felt my heartbeat punctuate the moment, and then stepped inside. She had opened the door and moved behind it, shielding herself from public view, so It wasn’t until the door closed once more that I was able to see her. When I did, I had to fight not to stare. She was a few inches shorter than me, or perhaps she would have been had she not been wearing leather platform boots. She wore a black stockings under a leather mi...

With all that had happened, I had all but forgotten how Cheryl’s day had started but as I started to anticipate her return at the end of her work day, it came back to me. Given how little sleep she’d gotten and how hung over she looked when she left, I had a feeling that she would come home exhausted. As soon as I got out of the shower and dressed, I set to work making things ready for an easy landing home for her. As I b...

I was barely recovering from our shared experience and was now eagerly searching Mallory’s face for clues about his decision. There seemed to be real torment at play. “I… I want to stay. I will just have to make a call…” he finally announced. “Oh, is someone expecting you somewhere?” Liam asked with a teasing smile that could be heard in his words. “Yes, Sir. I was supposed to meet my girlfriend Sarah for lunch. I’m… I’m...

I stepped into the quiet house, alone. It was so late but there were still things to do. I started downstairs, undressing and removing the stockings and lingerie. I covered myself and the toys still on me and inside me with a pair of track pants and a t-shirt. I felt exhausted but my mind was racing. I didn’t even really think before pouring myself a drink and sinking into a chair. It seemed impossible to imagine that it...

With my head down in David’s lap, I had no way to tell where we were, or how close we were to the bar, the mall, or anywhere. He had started to get hard again, and that only seemed to make him drive more slowly. Somewhere in my mind was a worry about where we were, or what time it was, but I knew that Cheryl was going to be out this evening, and it wasn’t even dark yet. The more aroused a state his cock returned to, the m...

The cab dropped me off at the bar, and it looked just like its name and online description had suggested. It was the prototypical sports bar, kind of dim inside with a constant input of sound from the ubiquitous television screens. The wait staff were dressed in a uniform of tight black short shorts and even tighter black-and-white striped tops with deeply plunging necklines. It was nearly impossible not to be distracted...

With the high of my orgasm fading quickly, I felt the feeling of helplessness, humiliation and fear building. My cock, now fully softened and small, felt strange and silly trapped above the hem of my panties. I looked around the room, but there was nothing to give me much input or information. My time with Mallory had been so intense that I had lost track of any sense of time, and I was beginning to worry just how late in...

Alone in the hotel room, dressed in this outfit that made me feel more sissy and slutty than being naked would have, I started to pace. More than once I lifted my wrist to check the time, only to be reminded that my watch had been taken along with my other possessions. I was just about to reach for the bag left on the corner of the bed, to see what Liam had left behind, when there was a knock on the door. Something close...

I knew I was probably imagining it, but it felt like I could feel the puddle of cum moving inside me. I pictured the loads from all those men mixing together in my stomach. I did all I could to ignore those thoughts and put my attention to dinner and making sure everything was normal at home. I had to walk through all the rooms, looking for anything that I might have forgotten and set down or dropped when I was rushing ou...

At last, Ashley returned to me and helped me back up onto my feet. I had to keep my head tilted back, thanks to the merciless gag still secured onto me. She smiled at me, seeing how close I was to drooling all over myself. She unbuckled the strap and then slowly and carefully helped to free the gag from my mouth. I had to open up a bit wider, just to get the ring past my teeth again, but then finally it was out. I swallow...

I felt foolish, trying to walk with any kind of grace on my high heels, holding a pink feather duster in my cuffed hands, as though I was just another retail employee, dusting the shelves and preparing for opening. My outfit made me feel more exposed and on display than wearing nothing at all would. My lips were tingling from whatever was in my lipstick and the fake tits in my bra jiggled and bounced with every movement....

I felt so completely helpless. Helpless in the grip of the cuffs and the cage, and helpless against my depraved hunger and lust. I felt the sensation of the lipstick on my lips as they closed tight around Liam’s stiffening cock, sliding up and down as my head bobbed. Without the use of my hands, I had to lean in and move with my body and head. My lips were tight around him, my tongue slid all around him, and my fake tits...