Leather crop Stories

To the authentically English backdrop of drizzle, Mrs. Wintergreen welcomed her guests from across the pond to her humble abode. Together with her older husband, the childless couple lived in a fairly well-to-do neighbourhood in Ipswich. Nothing to compare with Mrs. Harriet's Long Island mansion, but the house boasted four bedrooms, two reception rooms, a spacious kitchen/breakfast room, two bathrooms, and a gated drivewa...

At first there was total darkness... Then she felt him lower her onto the cool table. It was so hard under her back that she knew this wouldn't be comfortable. Annie didn't want comfort and though he was easy with her moments ago, she knew things were about to change greatly. She remained perfectly still for him, for her Master, able to hear the chains above her head jingle some as he prepared them. He then took her left...

After a fantastic day of being used as Chad’s and Karena’s Office Whore, Reina thought the savage, sexual beast within her might finally be sated. But she discovered she was wrong. Over the next few weeks, she found herself feeling hornier than ever and waiting for the ring of her desk phone, indicating Chad’s need for her to complete a task. But things were hectic at work, and everyone was busy—everyone except Reina. Wha...

London. Summer, 2023. The wall clock read 4.45. Marian smiled to herself as she sat up in her plush chair. The sun had dipped in the sky and the light in her executive office became muted. Shadows played out on the walls as the dwindling rays found the gaps in the Venetian blinds over the one large window. There was not much else she liked more than the close of play at the office. It would be an hour-long ride on the tra...

"Bugger, bugger, bugger, bollocks!" Just turned nineteen, Louise Craven sat back in her seat in the tall office building on Fenchurch Street and swore under her breath. She looked at the message on her PC again and again. "Report to Mrs. Wintergreen's office at eleven precisely." Trevor looked over her shoulder and burst out laughing. He summoned Rachel and Billy to join in the fun. "What's so bloody funny?" "Guys. Louise...

I need the crop. The rough leather edge scratches my trembling breast, white flight trails incipient on my skin. “Harder,” my eyes implore, lips quivering. My hair snaps back, your mouth on my neck, a burgeoning teeth tattoo. Tears well, I compel, “Thank you, to feel you agai-,” SLAP! My clit twitches, a sharp inhale, uneven exhale. A rapid prodding under my chin rollicks me up on my toes. Your grin grows, my heart swells...

I feel the love for us increasing and I think I'm in for a fun-filled BDSM relationship connection with Elizabeth. We both know that BSDM role-plays fantasy relationships increase the pleasure of sex. We want to explore our sexual fantasies together.  I take my shower and get ready. Liz is showering in the other bathroom. I put on a pair of dark Levi's and a dark black Levi's button-down. I put on my black leather jacket....