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Posted by J.B. - Withheld
I happened to see an opportunity to wrestle a professional female wrestler and decided to go along and try my hand. Although I am quite big I have weak upper body strength. When she opened the door to me, Mandy did not seem at all intimidating. In fact, she was quite small and friendly, so I anticipated a fairly easy session. Probably male over-con... View Full Letter
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Posted by R.P. - Withheld
I have been addicted to genitorture since I first discovered pleasure-pain in my teens, but my real introduction came when I was 17. I joined the army and was posted to India, near Bombay. Like any young soldiers, we were looking for sex. I discovered that the ‘pleasure palaces’ catered for every conceivable sexual taste.
I found a place that cate... View Full Letter
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Posted by Withheld - Withheld
I parked the car and removed my knickers, putting them in the glove compartment. Next I rang my master to let him know that I had arrived. He asked me if I was going to be a good slut and I replied that I was. I hung up the phone, got out of the car and changed my shoes for my pointed-toed, black, knee-high boots.
Once I’d put my boots on and str... View Full Letter
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Posted by A.M. - Strathclyde
I have been given permission to write this latter to you from Ma’am, my wife of some thirty years. I have written to you before some time ago, informing you of my status in life as a submissive.
As you are aware, Ma’am and her lady friend, Mistress Anne, control every aspect of my life. I work to keep Ma’am in the custom she well classes as ‘on ... View Full Letter
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Posted by Withheld - Wilts
I was relaxing in a bright, sunlight garden. Unfortunately, my good mood didn’t last. ‘Dreary’ had just had another accident: a glass of lemonade too many, leave her tied to the chair for five minutes and she wets her knickers! I was mad: those beautiful big white knickers were soaked, and now her shower was starting to drip through the cloth of th... View Full Letter
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Posted by P.S. - Dorset
I’m Pete, and I’m 39. My wife, Sharon, is 33. I’ve been a second-hand car dealer for a number of years in East Dorset but unfortunately with the recent changes in vehicle tax and fuel prices the market has dropped out of the trade. Until fairly recently we were doing okay and making good money but in the last few months things have really become se... View Full Letter
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Posted by K. - Gloucester
My boyfriend and I both love your magazine and wanted to share with you our fun and games. I am a petite 22-year-old blonde and Jason is a fit 25-year-old rugby-playing hunk. We have been living together for just over a year and love to play all sorts of games in the bedroom; our favourite game is ‘evil queen and suffering slave’!
We both adore me... View Full Letter
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Posted by A.G. - Wigan
‘If you want to see a pretty girl struggling in chains all weekend, come on over!’ The beautiful, dark-haired Gina obviously expected Anna to be my other ‘guest’. There was no love lost between the two rivals who both regarded me as their boyfriend.
The blonde-haired, generously-breasted Anna was the first to arrive. Her long, slim legs disappeare... View Full Letter
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Posted by D.P. - Cardiff
A brilliant collage of streetlights glittered ten flights below, illuminating my wife Rhiannon’s face and casting shadows across the room. Her eyes were tightly shut, her head tossed back in rising expectation of the growing pleasure. My body, taut and lean, melded with her soft curves. My calloused, strong fingers delicately circled the milky whit... View Full Letter
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Posted by M.W. - Plymouth
Hello, come in, sit on the bed. I thought you would like to see my new silk underwear. I will be wearing it for my date with Brian tonight. I can see by your eyes that you find it sexy. That’s right, isn’t it? I thought so.
Pass me my suspender belt from the top drawer of my dressing table. Now the seven-denier stockings from the second drawer. Wa... View Full Letter
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