Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The chill finally banished, I sink a little lower in the bath, lulled by the gently flickering candles and soothed by the rich, warming scents of rose and cinnamon. I shake my hair free of its final clasp, and lean back, turning my head a little, watching my already damp and limp locks tumble into the water, where they swirl and coil, as if imitating the dance of a sea anemone. A childish game, but one that never fails to make me smile. Not all the games …
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For the Weekend Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Chapter 3 I jump in the shower and clean myself up, only interrupted by Tim once as he pokes his head inside the curtain to say, “I love the look of a wet naked body!” He waits until I finish up and then gets in the shower to clean himself of the remains of our earlier fucking. I begin to dry off, but he says, “come over here and wash me.” “OK”, I say, but he turns to look at me and says “OK, what?” I remember …
Flight to Submission Ch. 15
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 As she came down from the intense high, David took away the wand, switching it off as he did so. Stephanie continued to experience aftershocks for a while and David just watched, sitting comfortably in his armchair until it was clear that she was recovering. He knew that in her over-sensitised state, the slightest touch would send her spiralling upwards again. Whilst he wanted her completely responsive to his commands and the demands of her own body, he also knew it was imperative not to over-expose and …
First Time Sub
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “Hello? Are you here?” Susan whispered softly as she peered around the door into the darkness of the empty motel room. “Is anyone here?” A dim sliver of light seeped between the shabby curtains and fell across the faded bedspread, barely illuminating the spattering of stains on the threadbare material. She was about to step back out of the dingy room when a hand flashed out of the gloom and caught her by the wrist, twisting her arm back and flinging her face first on the bed …
Fountain of Youth
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Malevolence knew she had fucked up good this time. She winced as she sat in the corner of her room, staring at the white wash walls. Her mahogany hair was pulled back in a long ponytail, and she was tempted to release it, to hide her shame. She remembered her master’s warning however, and she sat still. She had disobeyed him and was in enough trouble already. She felt the tears form and sting her eyes, blurring her vision. How could she have lost it like that? …
Finding Myself at USF Ch. 4
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 If you have not done so, please read the first three parts rather than attempting to pick up the tale in the middle. * * * * * As we sped out of the parking lot and into traffic, my head spun. I couldn’t believe that I had just masturbated in front of a couple frat boys in a parking lot! I continued to blush and tried to sink down into the passenger seat as far as I could, as if to pretend that I simply didn’t …
Fake Boyfriend Real Dom Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Tiffany woke up at 11:40. She rolled out of bed and collapsed on the floor. She fought her way out of the tangle of blankets and sat up. Shit. She had to be at Joseph’s place at noon. And she had to bring her dress and makeup. She scrambled to find her makeup bag in the jumble of clothes in her suitcase. Finding it, she rushed to the closet and pulled down the dry-cleaning bag that carried her dress. She pulled on a new pair of underwear …
Farmsworth Estate Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Richard Thomas As The Major left the room Mr Thomas walked over to his works bench and pulled out several little devices and a tape measure. He studied them for a second, blew a bit of dust off one and then pushed them into his pocket and hanging the tape measure around his neck. “I knew the Major would be pleased with my find” He told the bound girl. “It’s not everyday he gets such an excellent bitch such as yourself.” She stared up at him with …
Femdom Fantasy Realised
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The original idea was to write a full on female domination scene, but as it came together I found myself writing more of a romance with an edge. I hope you enjoy it. * I was working in the office of a medium sized business. Also in the office were three women, and there was a workforce in the factory that included another two women. The importance of this will become evident soon enough. Being single sucked, and I had been single since my last girlfriend had …
Erin on the Gambling Table Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Erin on the Gambling Table (Overhauled). — Chapter III. Do ends justify the means? — “Here, wear this,” Cassius unceremoniously told her as he handed her a paper bag. He seemed mentally busy; his thoughts focused on something else. The fact that he was handing her clothes after he had forbidden them completely was strange enough, but the contents of the bag only deepened her surprise. The outfit itself was similar to the ones he used to give her during the first few days; a slim-fitted, sleeveless …