Princess walked tentatively along the hotel corridor looking for room 102 dressed as instructed in tightly laced black bodice, black choker, seamed stockings, heels and a long coat to cover her embarrassment. Her nipples rubbed against the roughness of her coat aroused by excitement or fear, she was unsure of which, perhaps a little of both. It had started as a simple instruction, "Meet me Saturday night 8pm, Hotel Ibis C...

Ryan fluttered his eyes open but couldn't see, momentarily panicking the drink had finally sent him blind. He squeezed them shut, drew thumb and forefinger across his aching lids and off the bridge of his nose, clumps of sleep rolling with them. Counting to three, he tried again, relieved this time that his focus began to swim into view. Gooey shapes gradually gave way to harder lines and edges across the bed. He recoiled...

She walked along quickly beside him, thinking that the heels on these boots were ridiculous and constantly feeling like she should be pulling down her skirt. It wasn't THAT short, she supposed, her actual butt wasn't actually sticking out, but it sure felt like it was about to, especially without panties on (Rule #8 – No underwear, period.). How the heck was she going to sit down? Wait, was there a rule about that? Dammit...

At nineteen, John had found himself in a position where he had to get a job. What it was didn’t really matter, he just needed something. After finishing college in the summer, he had waited eagerly for his results, but to his and his parents’ frustration, he had obtained the expected results so his primary job was unobtainable. More by luck he had found a local job in an Engineering firm. He fitted in well, especially wit...

Stacey steps into her bathroom after a long day at work and strips down to her underwear. She turns on the shower and ties her long blonde hair into a bun. Out of the corner of her eye she sees her hairbrush, solid wood like the ones she often reads about on Lush. She feels a slight tingling and bites her lip. She looks at herself in the mirror twirling the brush in her hands, contemplating whether she has the nerve to us...

Best friends Lexie and Samantha, (better known as Sam) were really excited that it was working out perfectly to double date to their prom. Both juniors and best friends since third grade, Sam was dating Josh, a football player, who had recently introduced his buddy Zack to Lexie. They hit it off and all agreed to attend the Homecoming Dance together. The girls were both cheerleaders and so very excited about the Friday ni...

“Spank me.” I can hear my own voice quiver with an insatiable need as I whisper, breathless, my fingers curling into fists. I wince, my nails pressing into the palms of my hands so hard, leaving little red-pink crescents in my flesh. I know this, without looking. It’s not the first time the need in me has been so strong. Insatiable. That’s the word you love to tease me with. Your insatiable little fuck girl. I long to hea...

I receive a call from my master. He wants me and he wants me now. My master likes two things in life, fucking me hard and receiving blowjobs and my passion is to please him whatever way I can. He's had a long stressful day at work and has no intention of having to work for his release. Tonight it's my job to please him. I walk into my masters room, completely naked of course. My body after all is his to play with and shou...

She stands there in front of him, in her grey, satin nightie and nothing else, raising an eyebrow, looking in his eyes, waiting to see what he'll do or say. She knows what she wants him to do and say and, more importantly, she knows that he knows. "On your knees, Alya," he says without breaking the eye contact. She sees the desire for her raging in his eyes and the outline of his hard cock in his pants. With a slight smil...

Becky eyed warily the plain wrapped package on her table. She was expecting it, anticipated it but now that it was here she was afraid to open it. She felt like Anastasia in “Fifty Shades of Grey,” and that she was about to enter a strange new world. “It is only underwear,” she muttered to herself and smiled. Becky felt guilty. Why did she buy this underwear? She knew why but didn’t want to admit it. She wanted just a lit...

It had been a long night and I was ready to go home. Kevin was a good kid, but he was quite a handful. Of course, when his parents came home, I said he was no trouble at all and was upstairs sleeping like an angel. Now I was ready for Mrs. Wallace to take me home. "Darling, I'm exhausted. Would you mind driving Abigail home?" Mrs. Wallace asked her husband. "Of course not, you ready to go, Abbey?" He asked with a warm smi...

"Please more," I moaned out. His hand connected with my ass cheek several more times before resting on it. The heat from his hand stung against my sensitized skin. His breathing was labored as if it wore him out. I couldn't say how long we were like that, unmoving and completely still. It could have been minutes although in reality it was probably only seconds.  My pussy throbbed with the same intensity as my cheek, I cou...