Frank was about to turn twenty-one and recently broke up with his high school girlfriend. They were engaged, and he had come home early and found her in bed with another man. Frank called it quits right then and there and told her to get her stuff and get out. ​Amy wasn't even sorry for cheating on him. She didn't apologize or beg Frank not to throw her out. She and the guy just got up, dressed and left. She said she woul...

I had just gotten home from a sixteen-hour shift at my construction job. I hopped in the shower real quick, and since it was late and I knew my teenage daughter would be in bed asleep, I just slipped into a pair of boxers and went to the kitchen to fix something to eat. I was at the stove frying me up a nice juicy steak when all of a sudden a teenage boy was standing in the doorway to the kitchen. He was my sixteen-year-o...

Scene 1: The Librarian The next day, when our photographer, Max, walked in with our outfits, I was surprised to see he actually had clothing in his hands, and not just skimpy latex like last time. “I want you to wear your glasses today,” he said as he handed me a gray skirt and button-up white blouse, “and put your hair up in a bun. We’re gonna work that sexy librarian look.” I admired the way Max’s black t-shirt tightene...

“Thanks for staying behind and helping out.” I look up from the sticky coffee table to find Willow holding a trash bag. She’s smiling at me. Which makes me feel a bit sad for her? “No big deal.” I shrug. “Yeah, well I still appreciate it.” She disappears out the front door, hair bouncing as she goes. She’s been growing it out and it reaches her shoulders now. Suits her much better than the buzz cut she used to rock. Not a...

Christopher narrates: Our sleeping arrangements that Friday night was a bit of a comedy, like a Three Stooges film. Albeit a sexy Three Stooges, with kissing, groping, but . . . Backing up a bit. After Beth and I had both climaxed heavily in bondage, Cynthia was all for continuing our BDSM session, since my cock was still in play. I gather her plan was to tie me to a chair and ride that pole until it was worn down to a nu...

I had been an amateur photographer for many years. Five years ago, I took the step to attempt it professionally and rented a large area above a workshop in an industrial estate. In the evenings and at weekends, it was nice and quiet, had decent parking, and was only ten minutes from the city centre. I had divided it into different rooms based around a central office and kitchen area. There was a white room, a black room,...

Grace waits in the position Peter placed her in at the base of the bed. Her legs are splayed wide, and her ankles are bound to the frame, while her arms are over the framework and bound between her legs. All the while she is wearing a blindfold. The clothing picked out left truly little to the imagination, navy lace undergarments adorned with white ribbons. Grace has been there for twenty minutes, which is feeling more li...

It was the end of the third day of the conference, and as he left the office, he was looking forward to heading home early the following day, back to the care of his beautiful blonde submissive. It came as some surprise when, on exiting the office, he saw his submissive waiting for him wearing a smart beige trench coat, her slim nylon-clad legs ending in black patent heels. She looked unsure of herself. “I am sorry for su...

She lay still in defeat, hands tied behind her back and legs tied together, blindfolded, gagged and wondered what else he had in store for her that night. She knew from experience that he liked to build her anticipation and keep her guessing. She also realised with a smile that her pussy was once again soaking. She heard the shower stop, and a few minutes later, his footsteps crossed the room towards her. She held her bre...