1 We'd been talking about being naked, which was one of our favorites states to be in when we were together. She loved to get me out of my clothes just as much as I loved to get her out of hers.
"I love a good wardrobe malfunction!", she said. "I have... |
Sub needed some exercise so took him for walk wearing a skirt early in the morning barefoot as sub has not earned right to shoes. So walking barefoot in skirt while sub anxious about bumping in to anyone |
We set it up at my place. Joe and I decided to play repairmen. We had met over the net and seemed to hit it off. So, we made a date for that Friday night. We had found these great painter's coveralls. They zipped up the front, and were made with slit... |
3 Told from the prespective of the Mistress:
The Madame said that I would love Sploshing. Hinted at what it was all about but it wasn't till our playmate Messy DB got there that I fully understood what I was about to do. Don't get me wrong... I am a... |
As the full-time whistle went, the team walked over to shake hands with the opposition. Looking over, Erica saw Erick take off his helmet and lay it on the floor. The sweat dripped from his forehead. He reached down behind the goal and picked up his... |
Its a hot day and my mistress hands me the clothes to put on and watches as itie the bikini top and pull on the blouse. I step into the turquoise lacey knickers and pull them up. Finally i pull on he knee-high socks.. My mistress beckons me to sit an... |
As an emancipated adult Heather had to find a way to make money on her own. Due to her weight problem Heather was often approached about doing food fetishes but turned them down saying that she didn't want to be fed food or feed food to someone. Then... |
Fantasy Role play and Erotic fiction.
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What: Dye
Why: It is cheap, allows for free movement when dry, it comes off fairly easily, allows for multiple days of m... |
My cock was getting harder but mistress said it wasn't needed yet and shrunk t by filling the front of mmmmy knickers with ice cream. As it dripped down my thighs my socked feet stood in a plate with the melting ice cream soaking my socks oozing betw... |
Author's note: So this is using the same characters as The Kitchen Surprise, but you don't need to read TKS to follow this one really. Time for our trio to explore the wonders of mud! (Small note: you may notice that their "roles" are a sometimes dif... |
Me: He, PD, you are late! They are expecting food in just a few minutes. What did you remember to bring?(10:13pm)
Me: And you aren't dressed right. You're not supposed to wear pants.(10:16pm)
PaintedDeer: Hey! Sorry I'm late. The kitchen was runni... |
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Me: What are you wearing?
PaintedDeer: I'm wearing a gray t shirt with a pocket, a blue and white fleece pullover, blue jeans, boxer shorts, wool socks, and Nike Air Trainer sneakers. You?
Me: Hold on. Let me reach inside your pullover and put an... |
It happened on a warm Saturday in early June. I had just finished tenth grade and my parents thought it was time to start investigating colleges. I was a total science geek, so we decided to go to Seattle to check out the University of Washington- on... |
I am porting over my prose from other sites to leave all in a single location. I do hope ya'll enjoy these. Smittybill53
This is a story I've been mulling over for several months to get the right plot line. I hope you enjoy it.
I was having a b... |
"Are you ready for dessert?", she asked me. The dinner at her place was excellent, and we'd spent the entire time in conversation mixed with flirting banter.
"I am", I nodded, "A romantic dessert sounds fantastic."
She smirked, "Romantic wasn't th... |
3 "Are you ready for dessert?", she asked me. The dinner at her place was excellent, and we'd spent the entire time in conversation mixed with flirting banter.
"I am", I nodded, "A romantic dessert sounds fantastic."
She smirked, "Romantic wasn't th... |
Part two moved over here. Hope you enjoy.
Story Written by Smittybill53@hotmail.com
Gunge, M/F Sexual Situations.
The continuing saga of Dan and Helen
30 Minute The Planning
Dan awoke the following morning to the alarm. Remembering what Helen... |
Since the last one turned out so good I think I'll try to better it,
We're sitting on the bed. Her name is Jessica, her eyes are deep and blue. It makes her hair, a golden yellow colour, even more vibrant. Her supple breasts, firm and fairly hefty... |
Here's the last part in the Series for the time being
Written by Smittybill53@hotmail.com
Food, Gunge, M/F sexual situations
30 Minute The Payback
I awoke first thing Saturday morning. After last nights sex with Dan I was unable to get a truly... |
The following morning, Christian awoke with a sense of purpose and a feeling of exhilaration. He'd had no fantastical wet dreams during the night, but given that he'd spent the evening dressed only in degrading T-shirts and jockey shorts as he was po... |
Madame told me that Messy DB was going to be moving away from us; I didn't know how to feel about it. My only splosh partner was going to be leaving for another state which made me sad. Since Madame wasn't going to be able to make the session, she to... |
1 I'm finally old enough to look back at my 20s and 30s and reflect on the WAM experiences I had, on the opportunities I missed, and on the opportunities I jumped at with both feet and a pair of spring-loaded shoes. And I can look back on the lessons... |
1 ...Now, in my life, this is very important. It took a while to get to this place. Getting a fuck is easy. Having fun and being satisfied isn't so easy.
Growing up watching TV, I'd get a real thrill and tingle when I would see someone fall into a ca... |
The next morning, Christian awoke still sprawled on the plastic sheeting, the stink of ripe banana cream thick in his nostrils. He was naked, save for the T-shirt plastered to his upper body, now growing crusty in odd places after having been left on... |
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