Chapter "The Letter." Like all good teenage girls Sunny was opposed to sex with boys in every form. She was proud and prided herself on her appearance. Especially when she walked by the boys playing sport and found that even their extra-strength jock straps had to move aside to the ensuring large erections. With light brown hair, height and an hour-glass figure that would make Adam wonder if he should give up the rest of his ribs, Sunny was simply

I was sleeping in your bed all snuggled up and warm under the covers that we share sometimes when you came into the bedroom last night. You leaned down barely brushing your lips against mine just enough for me to awaken to see your wonderful face in front of me. Your tongue traced my mouth, my lips opened to take your tongue in but you pulled away from me. Your hands explored my face, neck, shoulders. Your lips placed soft kisses all over me, I arched my back pressing my breasts up to you, wanting your attention there also.

And I tell you, "Bondage is helpless captivity." "Kneel before me and beg me to immobilize you, to tie you up real tight and let you beg for release and mercy. Beg me to use your helpless body. You are defenseless to my whims and desires. You can do nothing to stop the big black dildo from pounding our precious ass. Your sweet pleasure and cruel pain are all up to me. You are mine, all mine." Leather bondage, Rope bondage, Japanese bondage... all are possible for you, my precious. Bound and hanging upside down... will you beg for release enough to please me? Will you submit yourself so fully as to empty your bladder for me then, knowing itll fall onto your

Kidnapped Debutante Chapter : Trip to the Powder Room Wendy scurried on her hands and knees over to the tin pail that she had originally eaten the godoxious meal from. ;Squat over your meal container.; Though the tender undersides of her blister feet sent severe pain raced up her legs Wendy squatted over the tin pail that she had eaten from. ;OK Miss Prissy Twat time to piss and shit.; Wendy looked up at the gray-haired woman in disbelief. Surely the gray-haired woman wasnt serious. She couldnt be.

" "Dont tell me, you decided to try self bondage and now you cant get free?" There was an embarrassed silence. "Mmmmph" "Ok, Ill be there in two hours." "Ummmphhhh!!!!!" "Im sorry thats the best I can do. I dont live in Boston remember! If you like I can call the fire department for you?" "Nnnnmmm!" "Was that no? Grunt once for yes twice for no." "Mmmm.......Mmmmm!" "Ok about two hours then, try to sit quietly until I get there." Nine in the morning and already a freaky day. I looked at Conway again, at those cold dead fish eyes and shuddered. Then I headed off to see my slave.

Mr. Stone looked up at Pam and smiled. "Have you thought about why you are being trained as a maid?" he asked. "Sir, I think it is to teach me not to think too highly of myself." the girl said haltingly. "NO. A person can never think too highly of themselves. In fact, when one has a healthy self image and lots of self confidence, they would never consider behaving badly towards another person.

Think of it as behavior modification Alexis, you say, removing my coat and hanging it in the closet. The Golden Gate Bridge is clearly visible from the hotels th floor window as I admire the luxurious queen size bed, the heavy wooden chairs. The pounding beat of VNV Nation fills the room. Have a seat, babe, you suggest, crossing the plush white carpet to the mini bar. Kneeling, you open the door and begin reading off the contents.

Chapter The first days Chapter The first days Once Sarah Phillips had departed after an hour or so, Todd was left alone with Lynn and Sally. Initially they showed him around the house, where the rooms were, how everything worked and where things were stored. It was all very convivial and pleasant, although Todd tried to concentrate on what was being explained to him as the two delightful young ladies showed him around. He did however have some difficulty keeping his eyes off the two of them, particularly Sally. His room was on the first floor, right next to Sallys bedroom. It was fairly plain and simple, but functional and quite adequate for his needs.

The Passionate Prisoners By Will Henry Introduction by the Author "My husband and I often employ bondage as a form of foreplay, and we have found that it invariably makes the sex that follows all the more exciting!" The above comment by an attractive young housewife in the under-thirty age group illustrates the growing acceptance of erotic bondage in the era Such bondage fans often build up extensive collections of pillories, leather straps, discipline helmets, and numerous other paraphernalia associated with erotic bondage. There are various reasons why bondage has such a grip on its followers.

It seems like eons ago, since we last touched: Remember this always and never forget: How just the site of me got your juices flowing, and made your desires to fuck me uncontrollable. The suttle vibrations that went to your groin as I suckled your ear lobe, gently swirling my tongue in your ear, lightly plunging it in and out as your cock would do the same in my cunt. The hunger for more as I took your nipples and sucked them until they nipples were hard and throbbing, sending shivers down to your balls, ohhhhh the