http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/5276495/fox_in_box.html It was a strange proposition. One thousand pounds, no anal, no oral, and total anonymity. I didn't have to think long, I said yes and arranged to be at the flat at 8.30 pm that Friday. When I arrived I was a bit surprised by what I saw, in the middle of the room was an exquisitely made cabinet, the top was hinged up and inside was a padded bench with a cut out at one end, like a massage bench. Sally had me undress and put my clothes neatly in the lower part of the box, then she led me over and had me lie face down across the be… 続きを読む

Chapter one. the student poses It was a strange predicament I found myself in, standing naked in front of the fire. Normally I am embarrassed by my body but Mr Jacobs has the room lit only with two red globe lamps and my curves became voluptuous and sexy in the rose coloured light. With the flickering of the flames in the hearth casting dancing shadows across me and the room I felt beautiful, as of course we all should but rarely do. I faced the room my front slightly cold and my nipples very erect both from the cold and from the tense excitement that I felt, the fire warmed and redde… 続きを読む

Dinner was fantastic, my date Dan was gorgeous and I loved his apartment. The evening passed quickly and the conversation fairly sparkled, Dan was both interesting and interested in me. I had never done a blind date before but Sally had recommended Dan very highly, apparently he was just back from a period travelling the world and would soon be snapped up, me being single Sally had done some manoeuvring and here I was. I was nervous but Dan's attentions were getting me quite excited, he was quite special and my skin tingled and my breathing was slightly heavy as I tried to impress , sittin… 続きを読む

It was a favour to Sally that started it all, she asked me to drop off Dan's birthday present. Sally would be at work. So she gave me the key to the flat, the present and a card, and of course instructions for what to do. And I did follow the instructions as far as I could, but fate intervened, more of that later. At about six pm I met Sally, and went on to the flat. I let myself in with the key and had a look about, in fact I had a good nosey. Dan is quite a hunk and It was quite exciting to wander round his empty flat, I even opened a couple of drawers and had an imaginary conversation… 続きを読む

My earliest memory is of moving to the new house. I guess the move provided a cut of point for my brain. I remember the door opening and all of us wee yins running about the sparsely furnished house. The walls were white and the stairs weren't yet carpeted. We ran up the stairs to bags rooms, and explore the cupboards and look out the windows. The garden looked huge and although it was bare we charged out to explore and play. only coming back in at dinner time. Eventually the place took shape, carpets were ordered or floors were varnished. The garden gained grass, some trees and a shed. We… 続きを読む

It was quite a surprise when we realised that Tina was actually ChristineAnger. The photo that gave it away was one on a BDSM series that she uploaded a few weeks ago. Her face was hidden behind her long auburn hair and a blindfold and ball gag. Her Arms stretched wide and high in a restraining frame. And her body covered in deep weals from a vicious whipping she had just received. But the tattoo was unmistakable, The letter O with a naked bound girl circled by a whip. I called Sue over and she was a bit shocked, "Oh, Tina is a naughty girl" This led us to look more clos… 続きを読む

None of my friends liked Dibs, I don't even think they knew his real name, just the stupid nickname some sarcastic teacher gave him. Dibs was very quiet, never spoke much, seemed to have no friends. None except me that is. My friends made fun of him, teased him or ignored him. Well everyone did really. But I liked him. I liked his resilience, never seeming to care that he wasn't part of the social scene. I liked the way that he was so much clever than everyone, including the teachers but he was never arrogant. In fact he tried to hide his intelligence sensing that it… 続きを読む

After my first time at the sex party I was well I'm not sure how to describe it, my confidence was up and I felt empowered. The parties were monthly, just about right more frequent and they wouldn't be special but less and I would start to stray. For my return visit I did some shopping I went online and did a bit of research then purchased something special which arrived on the morning of the party. I have a summer dress that was ideal lloose and flowing, slightly hippie and a bit girlie, I felt like the flake girl in it. I wore it with a belt low slung around my h… 続きを読む

This was to be my first time at the 'party' I didn't know exactly what was involved but I knew it was a privalige to be invited. I had provided a certificate from the clinic to say that I was free of sexual diseases and another to show that I was using birth control. Finally I had signed an agreement, although I wasnt sure what I was agreeing to as I wasn't alowed to read it. So now I stood nervously before the table. Three people faced me, two men and in the middle a woman I didn't know. She spoke "As we have a new member there will be only one name in the bowl… 続きを読む

Father Gray loved these conferences, this one was on the churches attitude to unmarried mothers, all wrath and condemnation a throwback to the good old days of the church when it inspired real fear and the clergy had proper power. The day had gone well and Grey had been particularly s**thing in an address what went down very well with the audience of priests bishops and nuns. Now as he sat in his small room at the seminary the made some notes and wrote his diary followed by a few letters. There was a quiet knock at the door and Gray called enter without looking round. "Mother superior… 続きを読む

Caroline and me had been pals for ages, our parents were friends so we had spent a lot of time together as k**s and a friendship had developed. This long hot summer may be our last together as I was off to Uni in the autumn and Caroline was hoping to go to art school. We used to spend a bit of time together when our parents were at work, just hanging at her house and listening to music and the like. Today Caroline seemed to have something on her mind, she was a bit shy as if she wanted to say something but wasn't sure she should/ " Mike, you know how I'm applying for art sch… 続きを読む

Mr Bartholomew was the perfect patient, quiet, polite and when he spoke, interesting and interested. He had been on the ward for about a month when he was transferred to one of the private rooms under my care. He was recovering from a cycling accident, as far as I could tell he had been training for a cycling race when he was hit by a car. He didn't speak about his accident but he had cruched ribs and was more or less immobile until they healed. I used to make sure I was the one who did the bulk of the caring for Mr Bartholemew, I told myself it was because it was important to his heal… 続きを読む

It was quite balmy when I left the office, there was a slight breeze cooling as it blew up my bare legs and through between the buttons of my summer frock. I crossed of the path and away from the traffic to walk home through the woods. I had played here as a c***d, running with my friends, climbing trees and skinny dipping in the pool when I was so young it didn't matter. Probably because of my familiarity with the place I didn't worry about being on my own in such a secluded place, I was just enjoying the sun on my back and the breeze on my legs. The cooling breeze brought out goos… 続きを読む

I came home from school today to find the house empty, where was mum, I went to the back door and saw her in the garden. sunbathing, I stepped out towards her and noticed she was naked so I stopped. As I gazed at her I saw she was lying on her back on the lawn with her legs spread wide and held in the air, her hand reached between her legs and was moving up and down. Then I heard her talking to herself. " Fuck me, Fuck me, fuck me johnny. thats it fuck my ass, fuck your mummy." I stepped forward and spoke, "mummy" "yes Johnny" your a bit noisy today remember the n… 続きを読む

The sun was coming in through the room window next to where I sat, making my white shirt stick to the sweat on my torso. I eased open the top button of my shirt and checked that my tie was up hiding this uniform crime from Miss Willims. Daydreaming away the final minutes of double english I let her voice become a meaningless drone. " But low what light.." she read. RRRRRRRRRRRR - the bell went and the whole class raised slightly as i the bell instilled a new energy into us. Packing my bag I wandered down the stairs and out into the cooling breeze blowing across from the sports fiel… 続きを読む