"In Which Sage is Broken."
Sage descended the stairs with her luggage loosely packed with everything she needed for the night. She wore her most comfortable set of sweatpants with her softest pink sweater.“Going somewhere?” Maxwell was making sandwiches in the kitchen with a sour...
"A bondage photoshoot that was not all work."
I watched the photographer work, his subject’s wrists and ankles cuffed and chained to the wooden baulks of a Saint Andrew’s Cross.Naked, except for black holdup stockings, her pussy was waxed clean, and her golden hair framed a face scrunched...
"After his BBQ shock, Stan’s misery is turned around."
We arranged a barbeque party, which, by good fortune, happened to be on a lovely, warm summer evening. Ginny dressed up, but as always, she looked a mess in a cream blouse that was quite unsuitable for finger food, unisex...