"Alex bring me some juice." Sammie said, rolling over in bed and hugging her pillow. "Yes mistress!" I replied, with enthusiasm. I crawled out of bed and walked down the hall, on the way past Tim's room I looked in on him. He lay there silent, his cock trapped in it's new c... read more
Last night I got a call from a client. He told me to meet him at a small bar close to Olga Street in Stuttgart. He ordered me to dress as follows: Short black leather mini skirt slit up the side, button down red silk blouse unbuttoned 3 buttons, 16cm spiked heels boots, fishnet body stocking, no br... read more
Hands handle. Usually, touch signifies acceptance, whereas the avoidance of touch signals rejection. Hands are involved in embrace, which implies fondness or even love. Hands welcome. Hands communicate. Hands work and play. Hands massage. Hands manipulate, shape, and form. Hands hold. Hands give. ... read more
"If you like them, why don't you wear them - as underpants, I mean?" Stephanie asked. "They're not underpants," Brad said. "They can be, if you want them to be." "They're jockstraps." "They could also be used as underpants." Brad hesit... read more
Tits. You have to love them! They bounce. They hang. They jiggle. They sway. They tremble. They wiggle. If you're a man (or a lesbian with a strap-on strapped on), you can even fuck them. They can be bound with cords so that, the blood flow to and from them restricted, they turn purple. Clothespins ... read more
"If you like them, why don't you wear them as underpants, I mean?" Stephanie asked. "They're not underpants," Brad said. "They can be, if you want them to be." "They're jockstraps." "They could also be used as underpants." Brad hesitat... read more
I was a romantic despite the cynicism I projected in my job. This tough black skinhead yob had abused me - he had shaved me, humiliated me and yet for the next week what I remembered most was the kiss. Sure, the abuse had touched something in me but until I had met him it was unacknowledged - someth... read more
But it wasn't her dick that was bothering her, really; it was the loneliness. Alexis and John had been going out for two months now, but they'd only gotten to first base and lingered there. No matter how many time he told her that he didn't mind that she had a penis, he simply refused to go any furt... read more
Over the next week the twins trained him further. He was taught how to apply make-up and how to behave in a properly feminine and submissive manner and they trained his movements to be properly feminine. So as not to wear the skin of his ass, the twins introduced a new punishment tool for these trai... read more
PROLOGUE: Ross Thorn, aka Nick Mitchell, paced back and forth in his office high up in the Hancock Building. He glanced out the corner windows. North you could see out over Chicago's North Side to almost as far as Wilmette, and east out over the lake almost to Michigan. It was a perfect spring da... read more
Life settled into a routine for Mistress Catherine and her sissy-slave. Alice would mince around in skyscraper heels wearing hotpants and doing her best to look like an oversexed pre-teen with huge tits. Mistress Catherine took her out once in a while, always making sure that these excursions were i... read more
Coming from standup comedy, I was used to performing on stage in front of a live audience. ECSTASY didn't for a number of reasons. We could tape at various locations. We could do as many takes as needed. There was less time pressure. Costume and makeup changes with a small cast became manageable. ... read more
"How is it you get the glamorous drag role?" asked May. "Well, Ted Walters said he hired me based on my performance at the Montreal Comedy Festival. There I was doing some impressions. Vocal impressions. A little Jim Carrey, Tom Hanks as Forrest Gump, Austin Powers, and some musica... read more
Sara was horny. For any type of sex. She was stuck on a bus heading to her school. After 14 years of wasting her time She discovered her own sexual abilities.She had her first practice by fucking her brother's friend. She didn't come to school to learn. She came to screw anyone in sight. She had ... read more
Don’t you hate commercial air travel? No matter how many drugs I take, when they wear off, I’m disoriented, my legs are twitchy, and there are still three hours (or whatever) to go. Not enough time to take the last of the Sonata I had borrowed from Mom’s medicine cabinet before tou... read more
They came into the video store where I worked as a clerk. Almost every day. Teasers. Both of them. What made it both great and terrible for me was that it fed my deepest fetish -- stockings -- as it denied me any fulfillment other than frequent and frantic "self-gratification."... read more
I wake up in the middle of the night. I have psyched myself into such a state that I just can't go back to sleep. Thinking back over the years, everything started with a size 32A bra. It happened on one morning when I just turned 13. In my locked bedroom, I clipped on a flimsy unpadded white cott... read more
It was raining cats and dogs outside as Ms. Catherine Walker (Cat by her friends) graded her Accelerated Integrated Geometry test scores. Her was long and flowing and her sweater was purposely pulled low to embarrass the male teachers with her cleavage. Her cock twitched as she shifted her leg to a ... read more
I think you are about ready my wife “Jen” exclaimed and she rotated me towards the mirror. My cock was already rock hard and sticky soaking the silky panties as I looked at my reflection. I gazed at my blonde shoulder length wig bounded into two braided pig tails, my face heavily coated ... read more
this is no B.S ,no fantasy, no make belief, no fairy tale,.. this is a TRUE STORY and an ACTUAL EVENT. iv always been a very observant k** growing up always trying to find the unseen and overlooked things in life i guess you can say curious....how curious ??:] well... there was this older lady... read more