The moonlight outlined the gossamer silhouette, which cast a sensual shadow against the window pane, as she crossed the room. I watched on screen, through hidden security cameras which captured every movement below. Could she be as real as she looked? One could tell, that she was exquisite and beautiful. Unmistakably so. It was there, in the way she walked, the way she moved and the way she breathed. It was there even in...

 Do you like the scent of a freshly mowed lawn? I do. But even so, it has to be right. By that I mean it needs to be a warm day with temperatures in the seventies. I also prefer if the sun is out; shining brightly down upon the neighborhood and all those who live in it. There’s just something about the smell; you inhale deeply and it smells like summer. Of course it always smells better when it’s your own yard and not one...

~~~~~ DAY 4-D ~~~~~ "What the fuck are you doing slave!?" Mistress demands from the doorway. It feels like a lifetime ago, but it was only yesterday when Ashley last heard Mistress' commanding voice. Ashley feels helpless in her bound state. Arms still strapped to the side of her leather table. Her legs spread wide open, unable to bring themselves together thanks to the thick restraints buckled around her ankles. The chas...

This story follows on immediately from "Nicki's Mini". Well, I loved my mini. For the next few weeks though, I really couldn't use it for work. It just didn't make sense because all the jobs I had were within walking distance of home, or, if they were further afield, they were near train stations: Lewes, East Grinstead, Littlehampton. Every day though, I'd try to find an excuse to take out the yellow peril in the evening,...

Kelly is kissing me passionately, and I am kissing her back. Her hands are all over me as she feels me up. My tucked package is straining against the material of my panties as she grabs and gropes at my feminine attired body. Her hand snakes its way under my dress and into my panties, which she pulls down enough to release my cock, and tugs on it vigorously. She breaks the kiss and snakes down my body, flips my dress over...

This story follows on immediately from "Train Rides and Golf Clubs" which relates a day I spent as an office temp at Hassocks Golf Club North of Brighton in England. Steve spent the night with me that night. He was very gentle with me, but then I was very tender. What with the colonel, the club chairman, four teenage boys and Steve himself, I was knackered. He ran me a bath, in which I soaked for the best part of an hour,...

Fresh out of the military, I start the the trip home with a planned stop in Sin City. I get a room on the strip, and call home to let the family know how and where I was. Mom suggests I get in touch with family friends that lived close by and gave me the phone number to Ernest. Ernie is one of the reasons for my planned stop. We had fooled around a bit before I had entered the service. Actually, I lost my virginity to him...

I awoke with the sun blaring through the window and shining directly on my face. I was alone and naked, sprawled across my bed. I looked over at the clock. It was 3:30pm. I had to be at work in an hour and a half. Still groggy, I got to my feet and slipped on my shorts. I walked out into the living room. My roommate, Chad, was sitting on the couch watching TV. "The creature stirs." he smiled, looking over at me. "Man, you...