I watched as the mistress stood between her sub's legs, and after telling her that she was not allowed to cum until told to do so, put her strap on cock into her sub's pussy. The sub let out a moan of pleasure but since she was tied the way she was, she did not move her body at all. Any movement would pull the chain attached to her nipple clamps.I heard the purr of the vibrator in the dom's hand and watched as she applied...

It was a pretty little thing; nice shining cyan, straight, smooth jelly, soft rounded head with even a little slit and some sculpted veins. Even though it wasn’t really small, it was bigger than the average sized toys, most likely not what most girls start out with. I was fascinated by the realistic look and vibrating function, it was my very first dildo, very first vibrator, simply my first sex toy. I went through embarr...

I work at an office in the mail room. I'm so much more than the mail person; if someone has a problem, they call me. I help people get their car started or give them a ride home. If they need something opened or need office supplies but do not have time to get them, I’m the man for the job. You work as an executive in the office. No one would care if you showed up at work or not. You work alone and are very antisocial. Yo...

From my vantage point at the window I can see the jeweled butt plug between the cheeks of the sub as she was bent over the Doms lap. I watched as the Dom spread the cheeks open to push the plug in real slow. I thought I was going to cum right then and there when I heard the sub moan as the Dom pushed the plug in a little bit more.Then I saw the Dom look down at her side, reach down and grab something. At first I could not...

I had found a way to make time at the office much less dull. I'd gone through various battery packs, and that day was absolutely no exception. Wearing a little vibrator under my clothes was easy, I had even gotten better at controlling my facial expression. It was amazing to me how good I had gotten at having an orgasm in public. To be fair, most of the time I didn't speak to anyone, it just happened while I was typing aw...

Working as a secretary wasn't exactly my dream job. I had spent four years in college working hard to earn a degree that would make me something more prestigious but, this paid the bills. A lot of people out there didn't have jobs, so I had to be grateful that I wasn't struggling. However, some days were slower than others. I often got sent home early on the days that didn't require much help. I remember being somewhat gr...

How could two people with such a shared history have so little to say to each other? On opposite corners of the room James and Kelly sat, outwardly ignoring each other but privately thinking almost exclusively of each other, but neither said a word. Kelly sat at her desk – it was her room after all – looking through some of the emails she had missed on her day away from work. James, unwilling to get in the way (as he saw...

When I applied for college I knew I would be giving up my privacy as soon as I set foot in that dorm room. Freshman year, living with one other person, wasn't terribly difficult. It only got more difficult from there. I loved my roommates, but living with four other girls isn't nearly as fun as the porn videos make it seem. It wasn't until four months into the first semester that I found some time truly to myself. Two roo...

In the city where you can gamble on just about anything, there are some games that few ever witness. In a select few suites, which make up the heavens of the Las Vegas strip, exists a different form of gambler. A gambler not focused on just the thrill of money, but of the flesh as well. In the middle of the summer, a group of hi-rollers converge on a suite high atop the Bellagio hotel. A suite, not listed on any website,...

Filing Room 2A was mine. No-one ever went in it, which was why I had chosen it. My colleagues all thought that its dusty filing cabinets were filled with reports and receipts from years past. Well, some were. The others I had commandeered to hold my personal items from home. The danger of someone discovering me or my toys, however unlikely, added to my buzz every time I stripped off and mounted the giant desk in there, a...

After my lover and I erupted together in a state of pure lust, I felt him collapse on top of me. His breathing was hard and deep, which seemed to match mine in rhythm. My ass and clit were on fire. I wanted to ask him to remove the vibrators, but, before I could, I felt him reach between our bodies and pull the one from my ass. Without shutting it off, he tossed it on the floor. Then he pulled the little one that was tape...

Finally, I was getting what I wanted from my lover. Even though he had me in a very tight situation, he made sure that I enjoyed everything he was doing to me. I could not move with my arms out to my sides and fastened to the corners of the bed. The spreader bar, that he made himself, was holding my ankles apart about three feet. The chain that connected the bar to my collar was keeping my knees bent.The kicker was the ch...