Now that the weather seems to be a bit warmer H and I have decided that is time to break free from the bedroom and take our naughty exploits into the big wide open. We’re lucky enough to live in an area where we are surrounded by beautiful countryside, ideal for going for long, rambling [...]
Midnight Mischief - Part 3
10 Comments Published by Racy Redhead May 12th, 2008 in Something A Little LongerMy start of surprise matched the thrill that yet again ran through my body. Without a moments doubt or hesitation I reached up to hold the hips of the woman poised over me and slowly began to kiss her soft pussy. Exploring her, I ran my tongue across her clitoris and down between her lips. [...]
Midnight Mischief - Part 2
11 Comments Published by Racy Redhead May 5th, 2008 in Something A Little LongerAs I lay in bed I could hear the remaining guests making their way to bed. Good nights were said, doors opened and closed and before long the house was silent. I lay naked under the sheets, alert to even the quietest of sounds. The room was in complete darkness, the heavy drapes at the [...]
Text messages between H and Racy.
H: Racy. Your Master is not pleased with you.
Racy: Master, what have I done to incur your displeasure?
H: A slave never asks questions - you should know that by now.
Racy: Yes Master. I’m very sorry. I am a bad slave.
H: [...]
We reached his apartment building, got out of the car and walked to the front door. We were admitted by the familiar concierge who smiled and greeted us, asking how the play had gone. Once in the lift Mr X pressed the button for the penthouse, then pushed me gently against the back wall and [...]
I dressed with care, black bra and panties with just the right amount of lace, stockings and suspenders, black wrap around dress, fitted and clinging enticingly to my curves. Knee length black suede boots and a long black tailored coat. I caught a cab into the city and made my way to the meeting place. [...]
‘Giving a good blow job is an acquired art and one that needs to practiced regularly so that you don’t lose the knack.’ This was once said to me by an older and wiser woman than myself. Fortunately for H, this is one of the few pieces of advice given to me in my younger [...]
You arrive on time and I hold open my front door as you walk into my kitchen. I had received my instructions by text earlier - ‘Your Master demands that you wear hold ups, boots and a smile.’ You stand in front of me and put your hands on my shoulders, slowly but firmly pushing [...]
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