“Don’t move, don’t you dare move a muscle until I give you permission to do so,” he growled at me, his face pressed against mine and his hand in my hair. He’d positioned me exactly so, naked on the bed with my feet pressed together and my knees spread like a butterfly’s wings. I was…
I could see myself on the screen of the tablet propped up on a stool facing me, looking right at my spread and open cunt, but I couldn’t see who was watching me. The dark silhouette in the caller box onscreen moved slightly every so often, but I couldn’t tell if they were male or…
She’d flirted with me the whole day, grabbing my hand as we giggled like children, making eyes at me over hotdogs as she sucked mustard off her fingertip. Her pale blue eyes caught me, and I couldn’t look away. I watched her plump lips as she spoke, wondering what it would be like to kiss…
She danced for me, naked in the dark water, trailing her hands through it as she twirled and laughed, my own magical mermaid risen from the depths to entertain me. I couldn’t see her in the darkness, but her splashes illuminated in green. She’d never seen them before and delighted as the bioluminescence reacted to…
I dreamed of him all night. I woke up gasping in the dark, his hands on my nipples as he slept. Was he also dreaming of me? The dreams were fragmented, a flogging scene cut short by his mouth on my cunt, sweet and sensual. I love you. The cane tapped gently on my ass,…
This story is largely based on our first night at Frolicon. Names have been changed to protect the Not-So-Innocent. Still riding on a high from our first public impact scene in the dungeon, we were not ready to call it a night. My ass was nicely warmed as well as my insides from a couple…
They tied my arms to a hook in the ceiling and spread my legs, tying each ankle to the wall on either side. I was naked and open to their sadistic gazes, tightly secured and yearning for their touch. “She’s actually dripping! Oh my gosh, what a little slut!” She laughed as she reached her…
Part One here. Part Two here. Part Three here. It had been three months since I first met Diana at the restaurant. Our time together had been some of the happiest moments of my life. Not only did she teach me all the things I wanted to know about how to please a woman sexually,…
Part One here. Part Two here. We lay there for awhile, snuggled in each others arms, and at one point I realized that this is what I’d been wanting, this is what I’d been waiting for. Not just the kissing and the blowjob and the sex that would happen soon, but I’d been wanting this…
Part One can be found here. The dinner with Diana had gone extraordinarily well. We sat and talked for hours, learning about one another, laughing, telling stories. I told her about my tortuous years in high school and how they had affected my confidence. I didn’t realize until I got home that I had just…