Raven clung to the pole as if it might offer her vulnerable body some refuge from her Master’s whip. She held tightly to the straps that tied her wrists and pressed the ancient wooden pole with her knees. She closed her eyes as tightly as she could and turned her face away from Coyote. And
I remember the day the magical panties came into our lives. The four of us were having a sleepover to celebrate our graduation from high school, celebrating in our usual fashion. I lay on the bed with Brandy May. Our legs entwined each other as we scissored, our favorite position. We ground our pussies together
I was curious about what my new panties would feel like the morning after I bought them. I had to get to school, my ninth grade year well underway. I grabbed those panties along with the rest of my clothes I’d wear. I headed to the bathroom. My older sister had gone first, leaving a
Spring finally arrived, and I was psyched to be heading out to a new job site to build a shopping center from the ground up. After being laid off all winter, I felt great to be up and moving again, eager to earn my paycheck with hard work. As I made my way to my
Dark gray french lace panties. Cotton. Easily my favorite pair. I shook my head in disbelief once more and lay back, happily fisting them around my cock. I lay on my bed quite content with an arm behind my head and my boxers around my knees, again reliving what had happened to me. It was
Cindy looked in the mirror and after staring at her out sized form for several seconds, broke down in tears as her rolls of fat began shaking gently in time with her sobs! While she wasn’t really tall, she packed a very hefty two hundred fifty five pounds on her large boned frame, and as
“Why sure, you may sit here, Sir.” Marie Clair said to the kind-looking, middle aged gentleman. She was glad to have a “gentleman” sit next to her on the train, considering there was some “riff-raff” getting on behind him. She sure wouldn’t want to sit next to one of them. Her aunt had warned her
Cindy and I are teachers at the same school. We car-pool because we live only a couple of miles from each other and the school where we teach is a 40 minute drive away. We have been good friends for years and often shop together as well as go to a movie or have a
My sister Emily (Em as we call her) is a grade behind me in school. We never used to be that close growing up even though we were so close in age. She had her nerd friends and I hung with the jocks. Em is a plain looking girl compared to most. We are close
In my line of work [handyman] I need good shoes. And, since my feet don’t match [a 10 and an 11] I have to shop at places where I can get custom services. I am greeted by a 50 ish woman and I sit for a fitting. We discuss the possibilities and she asks what
I’ve been married about a year now and I just love my wife Amanda. I married her because she wore the sexiest panties I have ever seen a women wear. But I tried not to tell my young bride just why I married her. Sure she has a killer body but her sheer panties just
Elaine stood next to me at the hotel bar with a bemused twinkle in her eyes that was probably in part due to the fact that thirty minutes earlier we’d been fucking like crazed weasels in the hotel room. I would have been happy to stay in bed and order-in, but Elaine had wanted to