"Kristen gets edged by the Bureau's resident MILF"
Kristen tapped her ID card to the sensor on the side of the subject’s Bureau-issued chastity device.The cage disconnected from its frame with a click, and the subject let out a tremulous breath of anticipation, as Kristen eased the tight...
"Every week, Thomas gets to fuck his sister. Sort of."
It was Friday evening, which meant that the weekend was just around the corner. That meant two long glorious days of no more classes, no more homework, and no more school. Thomas couldn’t ask for anything better. It was a...
"An emergency situation impedes her ecstasy."
I've been edging in my office for three hours, badly wanting to release tension and sexual frustration.One hand rubbed my pearl while two fingers of my other hand focused on my G-spot because the man I was chatting with denied...
"Who would have imagined that the airport and a longhaul flight could be such fun?"
Despite telling ourselves we were organised people, the last-minute scramble before the taxi arrived was happening. Passport locations were being triple-checked and bags were being checked so that they were secured tightly.'I think that is everything,' I said to Jan.'Wallets?'...
"An immobilized man gets tender loving care."
Parkour is how I broke my neck; to be specific, missing the ledge of a wall. After a stint in the hospital, I got to go home to my own bed in my apartment. My head and neck were held...
"Fire, calamtiy, and nerves. Mary Anne fingers her way to the rescue"
FIRE! That single, shouted word violently altered the trajectory of my day, sending it hurling toward a chaotic tumult. The powers of the universe, allied with Murphy’s Law, sought to undo all my work. Disaster upon calamity struck, repeatedly, and it...
"Marriage can work, this is how we make it happen."
It wasn't supposed to be this way, but I am so glad that it has worked out like it has. My wife, Jade, is thirty years old. I am Cammron, and I am forty-five years old. Even though I work...
"Edging training at school without being able to climax"
It was another day at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and having just finished their morning inspection, the twenty or so girls of Mr. Wilson’s eighteen-year-old class slowly let their skirts fall back down into place. Then, with...
"Spanked and punished in front of the entire class."
It was morning at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and dressed in their standard school uniforms consisting of a simple blazer and a knee length skirt, the twenty or so girls of class 2-1 stared straight ahead as...
"Some memories never fade."
Detective Clay Hardwicke had dedicated almost two decades of his life to his profession. He was considered a loose cannon by his superiors, someone who could get the job done, but his methods were questionable at best. He made no...