Earlier: At a charity auction the guys' clothes were auctioned off, after which the guys themselves were put up for purchase. To bid, you had to be nude yourself, give the guy an erection, and lead him off stage by his handle. Mark and Jay were "bought" by twins. The Twins left with me and Jay. We went to their room (the Senior Resident was greeting the returning mistresses and slaves at the door). Anders followed with Te...

The next weekend was another LGBT dance. It was promoted as a fundraiser. Guys were asked to wear suits. At one point during the dance they would announce the fundraiser. Guys who wanted to could donate their suits. This sounded strange. Jay only owned one suit, and so did I. I told him I would buy each of us a new suit the next day, and we could donate our old ones. Sylvia said I didn’t spend enough money on clothes anyw...

The young waitress approaches our table with all the enthusiasm of a slug on tranquilizers. She stops beside me, not bothering to say a word or make eye contact, and slams the bowl of noodles down so hard that a wave of hot soup splashes onto the table-top. “Hey!” I bark, loud enough to get her attention over the war-like clatter of cheap metallic bowls and raging voices all around us. She turns back, tired eyes blinking...

My Angel likes to dress for me. I’m always so impressed to see, Her body in a flowing gown, And watch her take it slowly down. And there reveal some soft black lace, To see her move with poise and grace. Her lithe slim body moves in time, Her slender curves defy my rhyme. She reaches back, unclips the clasp, And frees those breasts that make me gasp. She smiles at me and reaches up, Her hands replace the lacey cup. She sq...

I heard the knock on the glass sliding door. Carol had called and asked if she could come over. I had not seen her for several days. It was early evening. I had spent the day writing. I was tired, hungry and horny. I welcomed Carol’s call. The thought of exploring her body once again had been rumbling around in the back of my mind all day. “I’d love to see you. Come on over.” “Are you hungry?” she asked. “Yes,” I said, “a...

I walked in the door and sat in my chairdrinking my coffee without any careInto the room she walked with gleeI said,"Hey baby, come strip for me"So that's what she did right here on the floorShe had no idea what might be in storeShe started disrobing all way to the topWondering if I would say "Babe, you can stop"Her pants 'round her knees, she crawled over to meI stroked her hair as she looked up, very pleasedI pinched he...

~ Chapter 1 ~ Athena giggled to herself as she ran through the Marquis’s maze. She heard the hushed ramblings of boots pounding the dirt in the far off distance. It has to be him and a few of his men searching for me. They didn't sound close enough to catch up with her yet. She ran deeper into the maze at a playful pace. The image of shock flashing over him pushed her further to the limits of just plain naughty foolishnes...

Anna had observed Kacey a few times over the past couple of weeks. Kacey was a new tenant in the apartment block. Anna realised there was something about her that caused her juices to flow. Anna had been straight most of her life, though her experimentation with girls had always left her wanting more. The day was warm but a little grey. Anna slid into a little denim skirt and flowery top, painted her toe nails a bright pi...

Tom walked up to the house address which he had been given. Tonight was going to be an eighteenth birthday and as such, he looked forward to the evening being over. The address was a modest semi-detached house on a residential street and seemed innocent enough. Entering the porch he knocked and waited for a response. He heard a girl call to him from inside and a minute later, the door opened. Beneath a head of curls, pret...

Often when we’re in the supermarketI wish you’d suddenly strip me,grab a bottle ofChardonnay from the shelfpour it over my instant nakednessand drink it from mythrilled and grateful skin.Some might say that is going too far,in a supermarketon a Thursday afternoon,treating the customersto our act of desperate joybut the arousal in this woman’s bodysays otherwise.

By reader request, a new Bedtime Story. Submissive girls who enjoy following these audio instructions will want to begin listening while fully dressed and have a dildo (or something similar) nearby.Your comments and feedback are always welcome. --Zen.