Steph was enjoying her new lifestyle. She had two male lovers and one female. She had two new tattoos and new nipple piercings. But best of all she had a submissive husband who let her do all of this even though he professed to not liking it. Steph got to...
Ashley hangs over the metal bar in her restraints. The room is cool and dim but Ashley is only aware of her trembling lips. Mistress' fingers sit gently against them, trying to calm her tension and worry. But the taste of Ashley's own pussy against her mo...
"What were you two girls doing?" Mistress demands, in her usual, chilling tone. Ashley feels herself panic. She instinctively tries to close her legs and look presentable, but her ankles remain securely fastened to Tessa's wrists. Her engorged pussy overf...
Ashley wakes up. Before her memory reminds her where she is, a rush of surprise fills her body. Her skin is warm, her joints don't ache, her head lays against something soft. I'm in Miss Rose's room! The memories of last night fill her mind; the warm bath...
The silver balls shined as I picked them up. For a few years now I’ve been lusting over my mother, and right now I have her silver balls that came straight from her pussy. I played with them in my hands, feeling her juices and smelling the toxic aroma of...
Time passed, and as it did, I remained under her spell, a willing prisoner of both the light of love and the dark persuasion of our shared depravity and lusts. Both of us fell into our roles as if we’d been born to them, her as my insatiable mistress and...
She parked in the parking lot across the street like Master had told her to. She watched a couple get out of a car next to her pull two bags out of their car and walk to the dungeon. She felt her nervousness settle in as she checked her face in the mirror...
‘He held her, arms captive behind her back, her naked breasts pressed against his chest. Her nipples hard as stone, was that from the cool water or his hot body? It didn’t matter, he would take her here…’ “There is Cayo Lobos, just up ahead.” Brian’s voic...
“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounde...
It became a pattern, obsessing about Craig, or more specifically, the cage in his basement, during the day and dreaming about it at night. Somehow, I managed to get through each day, keeping up with my classes and my homework. In fact, I excelled, discov...
As I closed the front door, shutting out the rest of the world, the silence became absolute, broken only by my soft footfalls and the suddenly loud thump thump thump of my heart. I looked around the empty living room nervously, wondering where he was, my...
