Show your Lines

Nick was a one man percussion band today and he was thoroughly enjoying himself. His drum sticks included a wide range of canes, floggers, whips and straps. His instrument itself was, of course, a much modified Hailey. She was naked, as usual, hanging face down, held up by a complicated arrangement of straps and ropes.

These held her head up, compressed her tits into purple melons, and spread her arms and legs wide, leaving her body and its various holes wide open and vulnerable. Triangles hung from clamps on her swollen nipples, while little cymbals jangled merrily from the clamps holding her labia wide open. And Hailey had been making a lot of music this morning as Nick used his “drumsticks” to stripe and welt her ass, thighs, tits and stomach, with an occasional clash of cymbals as he caught her clit. (more…)

Jeff’s admiring gaze swept over his naked pet’s beautiful body as she slept. She was slightly on the chubby side and only of average height, but she had deep soulful brown eyes that were usually black with desire, thick chestnut short hair with natural blond and auburn highlights, a nicely rounded ass, and large breasts with small pink nipples. She was perfect.

As if sensing her Master’s sensually intense stare, Cassie stirred, slowly coming awake. She smiled at him as she awakened fully. “Good morning Master.” (more…)

1. Fever Dreams

She knew she should have put her foot down about taking this trip. His coughs were worse than before. He had been coming down with the flu for almost a week, but she had not been able to convince him to postpone their annual anniversary trip. It was a two-day drive and around noon she had ordered him to wrap himself in a blanket and lay down in the back. She had been driving for 4 hours straight and by now he was burning with a fever. So she had decided not to push for their destination for that day - another 4 hours away - but to look for a local hotel or guesthouse. Winter days were short and dusk was upon them when she saw the sign: Gasthaus Zum Jungen Hase, 3 kilometers. (more…)

“Dear readers: This is the third Fancy Man story. For an introduction to Fancy Man and his world, please read: “Fancy Man and the Black Lion’s Mark.” For the story of how Mason met Charles, please read: “Fancy Man & the Southern Gent.”

WARNING: please keep in mind that my whip-master is fiction. If you have any interest in single tails, check out http://www.bullwhip.org/. Unlike in fiction, no one is *that* good and everyone makes mistakes. Wear protective clothing and goggles or hats at all times. (more…)

When I opened my eyes to the morning sun I almost thought I was still dreaming - except that I had never had a dream this hot. I was lying on my back, legs spread fifteen inches or so, a naked twin lying face down on either side. Each of my hands was resting on a hard round ass cheek and each twin had a leg thrown over my own. They were turned slightly towards me and a taut breast and hard nipple rested against each of my arms. And they each had a hand lying along the crease at the top of my thighs, fingers touching my balls. (more…)

It had been a few months since she had felt the pleasure of a hard cock deep inside her, so tonight she was on a mission. She had already set the stage for her night of naughtiness. Her absolute favorite fuck was passing through town. She invited him to meet her at a local watering hole for drinks on one condition. She wanted to pretend they didn’t know each other and he had follow her every instruction.

He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but he was up for anything. She was always sexy and fun and he wanted to feel his dick in her wet, hot pussy as much as she wanted it there. (more…)

*Scene 1 - Preparation*

Michelle strides silently down the hotel corridor, looking for Room 851. Her tall, 5-inch stilettos make no sound as their dagger-like heels made a procession of little depressions in the rich crimson carpeting. Her purse feels heavy, with the items she had been ordered to bring.

She hopes she will be on time. Her Master’s instructions, which she had found neatly typed on a piece of paper that had been slipped under her door while she had been at the gym teaching her aerobics class, had been very precise: (more…)

“This is the second chapter of the story and will need to read that to find out how Mile and KD arrived at the current position! - Thank you to everyone who gave me ideas and feedback on Chapter 1 - please keep the comments and ideas flowing, and don’t forget to score!”

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Mike stood by the side of the bed looking at the partially clad KD spread over the bed before him. Her bare chest heaving from their initial encounter, her breasts still bearing the pink marks where he had squeezed them during his sexual release. (more…)

“The multi-chapter story of Cathy started with ‘The Passionate Pleasures of Cathy’. The story contains adult material, including bondage, pain and humiliation, anal sex and ass-to mouth. If this offends you, do not read nor rate it. This chapter is the continuation of ‘The Dark Delights of Cathy’.”

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Cathy always tried to avoid being an overprotective mother. However, the announcement of her daughter Melanie she had decided to give up her virginity during her weekend in Seattle with Tony stretched Cathy’s lenience to the limit. She could live with the idea her beautiful daughter at some time would start enjoying the pleasures of the flesh but her choice of a man like Tony was quite another matter. Cathy’s feelings of guilt because having slept with her daughter’s boyfriend clouded her judgment considerably, to say the least. (more…)

“Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations.”

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Laura stood naked in the bedroom she lived in as a girl, hidden from view as she looked out her window. Her fingers gently brushed her small high set nipple before traveling down to the smooth swell of her belly. She was very becoming with the moonlight casting shadows on her skin, but her face was etched with her conflicting emotions.

She caught the sound of one of her mothers crying out in pleasure. She was happy for them both; they were very much in love and seemed happy together. Laura had declined to join them when they got back to her house. It felt like they were sharing with her, but there was still something special between them. It was by the way they looked at each other … it smoldered. (more…)