Bound standing Stories

Wolf Fuck. Landlord was going to be pissed. I stared at the broken drywall patch that was roughly the size of one horny schoolgirl’s back. At least it was fun making it. Well, it’s not like Kitten didn’t leave me a gigantic stack of fucking money to deal with it. I wondered what she did for a living, I can’t say we are really good at talking. Certainly good at something else. But I was also sort of feeling like shit. As m...

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 in displeasure. My love, Lisa, was at work, modelling for a BDSM shoot. “Try to smile, please, Lisa.” A sort of forced rictus spread out from her lips. I knew she didn’t like bonda...

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 shorts, and a big, wide-brimmed sun hat. Why the latter? I don’t know; women really are a mystery. Still, I love her and love that delicious, sexy body, those gorgeous breasts, and the secret place betwe...