(From the end of Part IIa) The soft light played over her skin, casting shadows in delicate creases and glinting where her wetness caught the light. Everything about her pulled me in—the flush that once rose up her chest but now painted all the way here, the way her thighs shifted slightly instinctively posing herself. The softly curving valley created by her swollen outer lips. The slightly wrinkled curtain of her inner...

Outside, the city had quieted. The music from the bar faded behind us, replaced by the low hum of traffic, the clink of silverware from a closing patio, and the rhythm of our footsteps. Her fingers stayed laced with mine. Our arms swung a little now, the tension replaced by something almost buoyant. We didn’t need to talk about what we were doing. We both knew. And somehow, that made it easier to laugh. “I can’t believe w...

In the quiet town of Florence, South Carolina, Gloria and Robert's destinies were intertwined from their earliest days. They traversed the familiar halls of Pee Dee Elementary, Wilson Junior High, and West Florence High, their families' wealth a shared legacy. The Hendersons, with their vast land holdings, also controlled the town's crucial water resources, their influence flowing as steadily as the Pee Dee River itself....

Honor finally got to finish watching 'The Odalisque' later that night, after another disturbingly enjoyable dinner in the nude. There had been no dancing this time, but she had once again been on Marq Haydn's menu for dessert. The title screen - with the slave girl's iconic tattooed back and spread legs, the odalisque's pose of greeting for her master - was on the wide screen, just waiting for Marq to click on the 'play'...

With university finally at an end, Jack had arranged a special masturbation session for the group. For one evening only, we would have exclusive use of the gym where he worked. As soon as we were inside, he locked the doors behind us. ‘This is the reception desk, staff room there.’ He led us around a corner. ‘Weight machines, a few treadmills. I’ve set up all the adjustable benches and there’s a load of towels at the back...

I cleaned myself up in the morning, leaving Leanne’s note on the mirror. I would spend my day relaxing and watching the country roll by. Furthermore, I was in a great mood again, Leanne’s intoxicating behavior elevating me to new heights. I spent the morning watching the countryside roll by, patiently awaiting a sign from Leanne. The stops had been fewer, and less frequent today, but the scenery was outstanding. I obeyed...

I stood there, banana in hand, thinking about how much I was going to enjoy this, smiling as I approached her. But before I could do anything her phone rang. ‘Ignore it,’ I told her. She waited until it stopped ringing. As I went to her side, the phone rang again. She rolled over and looked at the screen. ‘It’s my sister. She only phones me when she has to. Sorry.’ She put the phone to her ear and I watched as the colour...

This Is my first ever time writing and I just felt it was time to write down the true story/stories of how my wife T and I got into spanking. This was nearly twenty years ago but when I think back it only feels like yesterday. This is the account as I recall it of me and my wife’s first foray and experience into the world of spanking and discipline. We hope you enjoy it. It all began one evening when my wife told me, “I h...

In our new flat, it was difficult to find the optimal arrangement of beds in our shared bedroom. We settled upon a single and a double bed next to each other, with a narrow passageway between them. I would sleep in the single and Fiona liked the far side of the double, so my brother would be between us. Although we would interact with each other sexually, there were times we would simply watch each other masturbate. Ryan...

Fiona and I had a one-bedroom flat, and my brother had been secretly staying with us. When the landlord found out, we were given notice to leave. We were almost certain this wasn’t allowed, but we needed a bigger place anyway, so we didn’t fight it. With just three days remaining, we found a new place and hosted our first masturbation party with other group members, about two weeks later. Tiff, especially, couldn’t wait....

It was meant to be a sailor’s myth. Nevertheless, Captain Hilary Jeffries wanted to find proof of it one way or another. So she got a small crew of the finest women and they set out for it. They were heading out to Sappho’s Cove: a mythical island where only women were allowed. Men were… discouraged from trying to look for it. It was the perfect place for a lesbian pirate and skilled crew of sapphic swashbucklers to find...

‘Are you enjoying yourself?’ I asked Ryan. ‘Yes.’ ‘That’s about the tenth time,’ said Fiona. ‘Leave him alone.’ All of us were masturbating with Steven and Thomas in their new place, and this was the first time Ryan had joined us. It had taken a long time for the boys to arrange their housewarming, so it was great to see them again. We were also supposed to have Tiff, Samantha and Jack. They were driving, but they’d calle...