BDMS

It was a sunny afternoon. she had been lying in the sun, drinking in the warmth. He loved to watch her as He worked with His roses. Every once in a while He looked over at His pet, so proud of her, lying there in only a thong, her body glistening in the sun. Occasionally, she would take the spray bottle and sprits herself, sending a cool shiver over her body, making her luscious nipples firm up.

A body that just didn’t seem to end – curvaceous, toned muscles, small rounded ass and

She came out of the bathroom wearing her black vinyl dress, black mesh stockings, and black heels, and she stood in the light from the bathroom door regarding me with a mixture of shyness and challenge, letting me look at her, enjoying my reaction. I might have smiled. I certainly felt like smiling. She was dressed now and ready.

She’d touched up the small amount of makeup she wore and brushed out her dark hair and now she was ready for me.

These were her sexy clothes that she wore only for me.

She’d been planning this day for weeks. He didn’t celebrate holidays much, just marked the time passing. But she meant to change that. Holidays should be special, she mused happily. Valentine’s Day especially! It’s the perfect day to celebrate being alive and in love, a day to enjoy! He’d had to work that morning, but the evening she intended to be devoted only to him.

She mentally checked off her list. The steaks and baked potatoes were resting on the table. The

The sound of his Pet mewing and panting, as well as the sound of the Wand Love Seat’s motor, brought him up short. Patrick’s eyes narrowed slightly and curiosity made him wonder: how often had his naughty girl played when he was away on business trips? The level of trust had always been high, at least he thought it had been; it was for him. Why hadn’t it been enough for Brittany?

Even the sound of her name playing through his mind seemed foreign to him; he was taken aback by

My beloved Mistress R sat naked on the end of the bed, still slightly wet from her shower. Her legs were pressed together, hiding her delicious pussy from view. I was trembling slightly as I looked at her gorgeous, glistening naked breasts which were right in my line of sight as I knelt on the floor, naked except for the cock ring that was making me agonisingly hard. She placed a finger on my chin and lifted my head to look into her eyes. Her voice was calm, but authoritative.

“Okay

You come home from work and find me waiting for you. I am wearing a French maid uniform with white thigh highs and black stiletto heels. I lead you to the bathroom where a robe and toiletries are ready for you. Relaxing music is playing.

“We have a

I stood in the shower, allowing the hot water to caress my body in an attempt to wake myself up. The thought of another long day at work wasn’t helping the situation, but at least it was Friday. “Get through today and enjoy the weekend,” I thought.

I stepped out of the shower and immediately realized I had forgotten to bring a towel into the bathroom from the bedroom in my morning fog. I dabbed away the worst of the water with the small hand

Like almost every Saturday I sit and relax in front…

They met over lunch. He informed his girl about their special plans for that evening. She smiled, “I’m looking forward to it,” without asking about the plans. She knew she would find out, there was no need to question him. He’d given her a list of things to get from home,

Sitting quietly on my Master’s four-post bed awaiting his return, I start to fidget. Running my hands through my short cut raven black hair, along my full chest making my nipples hard, and down to my cunt finding my already throbbing clit. Rubbing slowly my painted blood red nail seems to go white.

Careful not to get to excited, I lick off the juices and run my nails along my supple body, toned and thin. Fair skinned no tan.

“Can’t have a tan,” I mumble as I look at my