“Are you ready, Kitten?”
My wrists and ankles were cuffed, outstretched into the corners of our bed, which was pretty much par for the course for us — it was a Tuesday after all — but Master had some brand-spanking-new fetish and bondage toys to play with tonight.
“Honey, I’m home!”
My wife Victoria has just walked through the door, looking a little tired, but no less stunning than the day I married her. I hurry over to relieve her of her heavy laptop bag and the stack of files nestled in the crook of her arm, placing them on the hallway table before pulling her into a deep hug.
By Hayley Ella - Geelong, Victoria Australia
As I exit the gym, the biting cold air greets me. The contrast between the heated exertion of cheerleading practice and the chilly night sends a shiver through my body. The stadium looms in darkness, its metal structure creaking under the weight of the hail. The icy wind carries the scent of damp earth and the promise of an impending storm. Lightning illuminates the surroundings, revealing glimpses of empty bleachers and rain-soaked surfaces. The distant booms of thunder roll through the air, heightening the sense of anticipation as I approach the entrance to the women's locker room.
The restaurant is booked. I'm sitting sipping on a scotch, waiting for you to put the finishing touches on the masterpiece that is YOU. You walk into the lounge room looking like the sexiest thing I've ever laid my eyes on. Walking straight across the room, you put your hand on my face, kiss my mouth and say, “Take me to dinner, babe…”
The idea of being out in public with naughty intent. Taking a moonlit walk into the busy part of the city with you. People are sprawling across the pavement, enjoying their night out, and we’re secretly playing with each other.
I would love to experience a full-blown orgy, exactly like the ones in R-rated movies.
It starts at the dinner table, with me slowly moving my foot up his leg, tantalisingly slow and then onto his groin. I can feel him starting to get hard. He suddenly stands up from the table, grabs my hand, and leads me into the bathroom. I know I’m going to be in trouble.
They insert an internal vibrating toy into me, which they have full control over. That’s where our adventure begins.
