Attacked by Silk Gloves
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It’s a bright and refreshing Saturday morning as you hear the doorbell ring. You’re not expecting any anyone, so you open the door carefully. It’s a delivery man with a package. You think to yourself that you couldn’t have possibly ordered or won anything. “Package for you,” The delivery man says. “That’s impossible,” You reply back. “I didn’t order anything.” You look on the package and find your name written on it. “Well, by the looks of things, that’s your name on the package.” The man hands...
The man wore rubber gloves. I could see him dispose of them out of the corner of my eye. He took a few glances left and right and walked off. I felt like walking off too. I had been waiting for almost an hour now, it was bitterly cold and windy, just to top things off. The sun was still on the other side of the world, warming their hearts and completely neglecting ours. Still, I had to wait. She’d said it was important and I’d never heard her say that before. ‘Wait for me on the bridge’ she had...
The doorbell was insistent. It rang and rang. Then it rang and rang again. When it rang a third time following a pregnant pause, and commenced continuous ringing, I roused myself from my nice warm divan bed, despite one broken corner supported on a pile of books, and stumbled the five or six feet to the front door of my crappy one-room studio flat, where the rent was three weeks overdue and the bailiffs expected any day. I rubbed and unglued one eye and looked through the peep hole. That was a...
“Do you trust me?” You look confused as you stand in front of me in the room. “Trust you? What do you mean?” I smile. “I wouldn’t hurt you. I just want to try… something.” “What?” My grin widens. “I want to see how… good… I can make you feel. If you ask me to stop I will. But if I stop I won’t make you feel as good as I could. Well?” “Err, I suppose so, what are you…” I cut you off by placing my finger on your lips. “Close your eyes.” As you do so I kiss each eyelid, then you feel me...
Oral SexMmm, hope you enjoyed that. Are your pretty panties wet? Is your lovely cock good and hard? Maybe your wonderful tits are tingling, hmm? Why not email me ([email protected]) and tell me how I can help (grin). That was the sexy signature I posted with all my stories, the erotic invitation I issued to my readers. Usually, they'd just reply with a sexy thank-you, and maybe share a fantasy. Occasionally, though, I would get an email from someone who wanted to meet. They were...
I’d been seeing Carla for almost three years. It was a fading romance, with the emphasis on fading, rather than romance. A year of separate colleges hadn’t done anything to pull us back together after the fading started in our last year of high school. I’d looked forward to the Memorial Day holiday as we’d both be home and maybe things would be better. In hindsight, looking forward to spending time with Carla and rejuvenating our relationship was optimistic of me.We’d gone out for a reunion...
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"I want you to be able to move around a little more, Rebecca." He untied her wrists from her ankles, but attached them to the headboard, forcing her arms up over her head. He stretched her out on the bed again, placing the punishment gloves back on his hands. "No, don't touch me with those. You're going to tear up my flesh with them," the thought of the pain the tacks would inflict on her body, especially her more intimate areas frightened her. She felt the hands touch her lightly,...
This day could've started out good if I didn't doubt my friend. He came home after clubbing all night and says he found a glove that had incredible powers. Wouldn't you believe him the first time? Of course not. But the talkative guy that he is, he pitches it to me like a sales guy. He tells me the power of the glove gave him the power to slap whatever out of someone. Well, he walked home after leaving the club. Already, he had the glove on his hand. He says he walks up to a homeless man and...
“Do you trust me?” You look confused as you stand in front of me in the room. “Trust you? What do you mean?” I smile. “I wouldn’t hurt you. I just want to try… something.” “What?” My grin widens. “I want to see how… good… I can make you feel. If you ask me to stop I will. But if I stop I won’t make you feel as good as I could. Well?” “Err, I suppose so, what are you…” I cut you off by placing my finger on your lips.
‘Good to see you so thoroughly ravished,’ a deep voice chimes as I walk out of the chamber. I look at Whitey’s grin before glancing at my dress, my wrinkled, cum-soaked, ripped strap blue dress. I smile sheepishly before stretching lightly. ‘Yeah well it was a good adventure,’ I murmur as I watch his eyes change from content to lustful. He reaches a hand out for me and instantly I go over to him, desire stirring inside of me as well, surprisingly. He takes my hand and leads me to a corner of...
I’d been seeing Carla for almost three years. It was a fading romance, with the emphasis on fading, rather than romance. A year of separate colleges hadn’t done anything to pull us back together after the fading started in our last year of high school. I’d looked forward to the Memorial Day holiday as we’d both be home and maybe things would be better. In hindsight, looking forward to spending time with Carla and rejuvenating our relationship was optimistic of me. We’d gone out for a reunion...
"Good to see you so thoroughly ravished," a deep voice chimes as I walk out of the chamber. I look at Whitey's grin before glancing at my dress, my wrinkled, cum-soaked, ripped strap blue dress. I smile sheepishly before stretching lightly. "Yeah well it was a good adventure," I murmur as I watch his eyes change from content to lustful. He reaches a hand out for me and instantly I go over to him, desire stirring inside of me as well, surprisingly. He takes my hand and leads me to a corner of...
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