The sight of cum spilling from the girls mouth was just too much to take as my moans joined those on the screen. My eyes were riveted on the show in front of me, my attention so keen on the actors delighting in a cum fest that it was your words that broke my spell, alerted too late to your presence. "Oh, um… Josh-Sir you're home." I say, stating the obvious as I pull my legs shut, my fingers sticky with my fresh juices, my face burning as I flounder for the remote wanting to turn off the porn even as the sounds from the TV increase in volume. You stand impassive, leaning against the door frame just watching me. Watching your slut caught playing with herself when she was under a restriction you had imposed. Watching how I try to arrange myself, ... Read More»

She walked along the pavement, rubbing her forehead with a tired finger. It has been a hectic day at the office, and it was visible in the way she seemed to drag herself up the walkway. She groaned as her hair began to come loose, the jet-black mass of wavy hair sliding over her forehead, making a soft silky curtain. Her slender feet moved slowly as she trudged on down the street, each step taking her closer to the comfort of home. He watched her from the window of his house, feeling the familiar tightening of his chest that occurred every time he saw her. He tried to turn away, but some impossible strength held him to her, making him watch the fullness of her breasts and the soft, sexy sway of her hips. He shifted uncomfortably, awkwardly readjusting the ... Read More»

Deep in the vast expanse of Siberia there are hidden places designed to house those for whom ordinary prisons are insufficient or unsatisfactory. Some incorrigible inmates are shipped to alleviate the cost and bother of housing them under restrictive government and humanitarian rules. The Internet Cybersex Prison is one such facility. Here remorseless, criminal girls between eighteen and twenty-four are housed and serve on the game grids of the Internet. Oleg Buzzoff works as a guard at the prison. His primary duties are doing the body cavity searches on new arrivals and keeping the girls fed and watered during their incarceration. He took this job after suffering the humiliation and embarrassment of having two girl inmates escape during his watch at a regular ... Read More»

* i awoke to the sound of a metal door closing. i was rather startled because it wasn't a sound that i was expecting. i stretched my hand and my arm hit a metal bar. i stretched my leg and it also hit a metal bar. i jumped quickly to my feet and soon realized that was a mistake to do. i sat myself back down on the ground and let my head rest upon my knee. i rubbed the back of my head and felt a small bump there. i looked around my surroundings and quickly found that i was in a cage no bigger than the root cellar. i cleared my throat and let out a meow. i could only think that perhaps i had done something to displease Master and his servants had gotten a tad rough in putting me in this cage. It wasn't the first time that Master had me caged upon a whim of ... Read More»

Hi. My name is Debby. This is based on a true story. I thought you would find my experience interesting. It sure was interesting living it. My experience begins about 4 years ago, in Farmington Hills, MI. My boyfriend at the time was Bill. It was my first real kinky relationship. You know how that is. Your first of everything is quite an experience, and this was no exception. He introduced me to bondage, and flashing. I loved it! He would often spring the unexpected on me, and it was wonderful. Bill thought it would be interesting to expose me to some things all at once and some things a little at a time. After breakfast one morning, he told me were going to play a kinky little game. Well, you know how a statement like that tends to get your attention. ... Read More»

Her hazel eyes wide and wild, her lengthy auburn hair disheveled, her nostrils flaring, her skin glistening, her body twisting, she rode the tumultuous waves of yet another climax, the penis gag unfortunately muffling her voice yet fortunately unable to silence her. Each uncontrolled, instinctive, primal movement of her pale lithe body caused the bed to squeal in protest, the chains connecting her cuffs to the bolts to clink, the swells upon her chest to undulate. "Cum again," I instructed, sitting at the edge of the bed and using a dampened washcloth to wipe away the sweat and cool her. "Cum again for me." Short of invoking her safegesture, she had no choice in the matter. Her head turned toward me for a moment, but her eyes were unfocused. Clearly, she ... Read More»

Sara Evans opened her eyes and moaned as the pain radiated through her over-stretched pectoral muscles. Her beautiful face contorted in reflex and she blinked into semi-darkness. The smell of damp wood hit her nostrils as she tried to look around. Everything about the place seemed strange and intimidating. Still lying on bed, she made a faint attempt to shift herself and realized instantly that each of her four limbs could not be moved. Something of coarse texture strained into her wrists and ankles as she tried to move them close. Frowning at this she rose a little and looked over to right. For some awful moments she stared at the rope which was wound around the wrist to keep her arm tied to bedpost. She turned her head instantly to left and saw that her other ... Read More»

Michael called her cell phone and she picked up on the third ring. Since she had taken a position as an English professor nearer to Him, Michael frequented Sara's company often. Michael and Sara were lovers for the past year and half. When they met, they were both married and while Michael did love Sara, he couldn't leave His wife, so they remained embroiled in a clandestine love affair. "Hello, Sir," she whispered into the receiver. "What are You doing, My baby?" he asked. "I was about to go to the library to start my thesis." "No," He ordered simply and a chill ran through Sara as she pulled over to the side of the road. Licking her ruby lips, she whispered hoarsely, "What are my plans, Master?" "Go put on a black mini skirt, a sheer silk ... Read More»

...The next morning, after their very first night together; they slept in, relishing one another's company, lazing in bed until it was almost embarrassingly late in the day. He arose only to cook her breakfast, (which technically could have been lunch), after which they spent the day wandering the city, window shopping, and laughing uncontrollably at the cheesy jokes and bad puns which they both seemed to rattle off effortlessly. As he teased her affectionately and she punched him lightly in the arm, Kate realized she was in awe of this man. She was in awe of the fact that they could be so normal, out in the world together. In awe of the fact he was the same man who forced her down mere hours before, who fucked her more brutally than she thought she would ever ... Read More»

Never wager with a woman who has a gleam in her eye, especially if that woman knows you better than you know yourself. He told her he thought Brazil's beach volleyball team was the best and that he thought they would take the gold in the Olympic Games. "You couldn't tell me how they play! You are so busy watching how their suits ride up the crack of their ass, they could play like shit and you wouldn't even know!" she allowed. "Not so," He replied. "Women think men can't pay attention to both," he added and laughed. "Put your money where your mouth is, then." She offered. And proceeded to tell him what she had in mind. "I they win gold, I will be yours for Friday night. I will be your slave and refuse no command or wish for the entire night. If they ... Read More»

That's a good boy, she sighed while grabbing him by the back of the neck and forcing his tongue into her hot gaping crack with one hand while cupping one of her huge tits in the other and twisting her hard nipple, suck mama's clitty, mmmmmmmm yes, right there, that's it, do it, do it, suck me off you miserable piece of shit!!! For Harold, most of his day was spent doing the mundane house chores that offered little if any enjoyment, so even though he was being sexually abused by his dominant wife, the opportunity to suck on her hot pussy was something to be savored, so as any good little cunt lapper would do he worked feverishly to bring his wife to a stunning climax!!! He flicked his tongue madly over her distended organ, and just before her climax over took her, ... Read More»

Opening the door of room 335, Bill thought it looked like any other Holiday Inn with its large, twin beds, separate bathrooms, and heavy curtains. The large TV and movie box sat in the corner by the window. As he observed his surroundings, Bill noticed the room had that scent which seemed to be a feature of all motel and hotel chains: dust, human sweat, and cleaning polish. He threw his large--too large--carry on bag onto the surprisingly fluffy bed. It had been a long flight down from New York and coming the day after his arrival from London, he was tired and weary. Normally, this feeling would be compounded by thoughts of work the following day, but this trip to the Mid-West was different. He was there to meet a close friend, an intimate friend, a friend he ... Read More»

I eased myself down to the floor, shivering a little as my bottom hit the cold oak flooring. I put the soles of my feet together, my thighs spread wide. I slowly moved the head of an eight inch dildo into the opening of my vagina. It was as cold and dry as the floor but soon my pussy got wet and the toy gathered my juices. I could feel a flush build over my face as I started to stroke just the head in and out as my Master watched me from his place on the couch. The door bell rang. Master gave an impatient sigh. "Answer the door, my pet," he said. I put the dildo in one hand and reached for my robe with the other, happy my task was delayed. "No, push the toy inside you and answer it as you are." Stunned, I did as told, opening the door a few inches, ... Read More»

Ethan led her away from the booth, away from the temptation of Suchin and Starke. She said nothing, the strain of her leash enough to tell her that his displeasure would be lasting. They worked their way across the dance floor, the crowd parting for them as they went. Jen couldn't decide whether it was a mark of Ethan's standing in this community or some unspoken signal of what was to come – not until she saw the look of trepidation on the face of a young slutslave as she walked past. The woman was on her knees, her cheeks hollow from the effort she was putting into her felatio. As they moved past her, however, she stopped, midstroke, and her eyes followed Jen as she moved past. The sharp crack of a paddle hitting what must have been the slaves proffered ass ... Read More»

The knowing smirk that appears on his face when he passes me in the hallway is almost too much. The way he makes me feel completely transparent, too easy to read in the split second my eyes meet his. I turn away, every time, barely supressing a shudder. I smile at my friends and pretend to be just as upbeat and cheerful as I was a moment ago, while at the same time, I feel as if he's reached out with a cold finger and touched my very soul. It chills me, reminding me of everything he stands for, of those dirty secrets that I have. We swore that we would never have any secrets from each other, my friends and I. I've told them about every crush I had, all those little indescretions a high school girl finds worthy of confessing. We still giggled at the mention of ... Read More»