It had been a while since we had been to the Playroom, from my other stories, was a BDSM place for only women. Women wore gowns, black lace thigh high stockings and high heels. Once they arrived, they were told to strip down to just their high heels and s...
My Story continues down the rabbit hole. From part 2. Hello, I'm John, had I had broken trust and trespassed on Dede's property. Dede had strapped me in the suit, letting it manipulate my body and mind. I was left alone with whatever was about to happen....
My Story Continues. My eyes scanned the suit and the control device against the wall. I was unable to breathe, and I was scared for my life. I spun around, locking the room and placing the key on the shelf. I was careful to ensure it was back where I knoc...
My name is John, and I'm twenty-one years old and live with my parents outside the Bay Area of California. I grew up here, and my private or sex life has not been vanilla. I had some adventures with some cheerleaders that went out of control. I was able t...
Without any sound to listen to, it was so strange to watch the view of my own living room via the network of hidden cameras that Liam had installed. Every sight of them was fed to my mind through the filter of lust, as the slow rhythmic fucking of my ass...
The numbers were rising quickly, as Brooke’s fans bid up her use of my ass. Their arousal seemed to mirror Brooke’s own, and as her cock got harder and harder in the grip of my stroking hand, the chime of tips coming in kept sounding. It wasn’t long befor...
It wasn't until after she turned fifty-one that Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson openly embraced the 'Kink' community. Before the global pandemic, there had been a great many sex clubs in London. Now, only a few had reopened to the discerning public after th...
Stephany and Jeff had been wanting to spice up their sex life, but as neither one of them was very spontaneous, they had difficulties coming up with ways how to achieve that goal. "Oh, I know!" Stephany suddenly exclaimed, breaking the silence in the room...
"So, what's it gonna be, dolly?" Alice asked, the machine still pumping the 7-inch dildo in and out of my mouth. Alice started counting, "5... 4..." Shit. I can't have Laura find me like this! But I also want to be unlocked... "3... 2..." I'll go with the...
Half an hour later I was back in my own house, luxuriating in a warm bath. The wonderful machine and incredible dildo had been wiped clean of my juices and the cover replaced. The basement looked as if the previous hour had not happened. The same could no...
Where did it all begin, my road to ruin? What was the first step on the path that has since led me into a career that has no place on a nice girl’s curriculum vitae? My grandmother has a number of sayings. Two of them seem to sum up my situation perfectly...
It was later on Monday that I finally got around to calling Kim. We made plans for a quick 'lunch' at the local hotel on Wednesday. I'd reserved a room and sent her the info. We could arrive anytime after eleven am and have the room for the night. But, of...
It was close to midnight when I walked out of the business centre, having caught up on my emails. I was flustered. My business suit felt overly restrictive and my bra way too tight. I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my blouse in an attempt to cool mysel...
Joy was in for a surprise during our three-hour soiree this coming Wednesday. Sharon would have been, too, except I needed her involvement since we couldn't meet at home. I'd acquired a Maestro fucking machine with a dual-penetration adapter from a form...
Two weeks had passed since Henry, one of Clarence’s employees, had tried to drag Reina into the men’s room at one of their regular restaurants and assault her. She had gotten past it for the most part, although it made her gun shy about using the restroom...
