To My Surprise She Grabbed
She Continued To Lie
I Watched As She Lifted
That Being Said I Went
I Leaned Forward Resting
Slowly I Increased My
| She stopped for a moment at the corkboard plastered with personal ads. Most were for masters seeking slaves, or slaves seeking masters.
Others were selling BDSM paraphernalia -- collars, shackles, suspension harnesses, fellatio harnesses, spreader bars, etc._ She walked down a short hallway, past a BDSM bookstore on the left and a novelty store on the right, around a corner and down a short hallway. She stopped to show her ID to the bouncer then proceeded into a waiting elevator.
Her job as a legal secretary for a law firm on Wall Street didn't leave much room for self-expression. The cab let her out on 14th street. After a short walk down the block, she stood before a pair of glass doors in a stainless steel frame on an, otherwise, featureless gray stucco building, the entrance to _Edge Play. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than fixing typos.
As Carol Did This Jen
I Raised My Left Leg
Watching Them Concentrate
Her Technique Of Stroking
I Had No Choice But
Probably Due To The
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