the long bean
Diane nudged me awake on the Sunday morning and demanded that I put my tongue to good use. I successfully brought her to three orgasms that set her up for the day, with me still unable to gain release from the cage and its addition. 1,202 more words
2 days, 6 hours ago
Sunday was our first play day. Maggs had me in bondage during the morning.
“Make me lunch,” she said as she released the nose shackle and hogtie. 979 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
We opened the card for the day. Diane looked at the contents before saying “Bloody hell, a knicker less day at work, locked up with ben wa balls inside me. 1,466 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago
Due to some unexpected developments for the new chain of stores that Diane was responsible for, she had to stay away for an extra night. 1,343 more words
1 month, 4 weeks ago
Haiku by Exposed Loving, 11.23.15
2 months, 2 weeks ago
We continue from last week where Liz was tormented for a day. In addition I have tried to incorporate this week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt.
Diane had already got up when I woke with my wrists and ankles cuffed and chained together. 1,071 more words
3 months ago
Two words. All he needs to get what he desires.
I untie my trench coat and let it puddle at my feet. Stretching my arms out straight in the air, I do a very slow twirl for him. 660 more words
3 months, 1 week ago