Bondage Diaries

The Humiliation of Miss Tits-a-lot
by LAwoman

Striking and flashy, there was simply no other way to describe Fiona Tinselot. She stood 5′ 7″ in her bare feet, and she favored 4 -5 inch heels, bringing her close to six feet tall. Her height and her Boticelli face with its lush, full lips and wide-set green eyes could have earned her a place as a top fashion model, but her figure was too full and curvaceous to conform to supermodel standards. Fiona played up her figure, even going so far as to augment her decent size C cup breasts to a firm DD. A mane of red hair crowned this vision of sensual womanhood.

Men flocked to Fiona, throwing themselves at her goddess-like feet, but she always found her sexual encounters strangely dissatisfying. Her lovers worshipped her, would do anything for her, but she maintained her cool aloofness.

Fiona was by no means shy. She enjoyed a successful career as the West coast buyer for an exclusive department store. Fiona’s work attire was sexy-sophisticated, but during her downtime she flaunted her size, showcasing her height with stiletto heels and her breasts with tight little tops with plunging necklines.

Thus her outfit as she rushed through LAX on her way to catch a flight to JFK was not uncommon. A short, denim skirt hit her long, lovely legs mid-thigh. A white camisole with a lace inset hugged her huge tits, and she strode through the airport on a pair of red, 4-inch strappy sandals. She outlined her lips in deep pink and her green eyes with black liner. Heads swiveled, following her progress through the airport.

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Erica Learns Her Place (Mdom/F, FF, ws, rp, v, bd, huml)
by Richard the Black (blackrichard@juno.com)

Chapter 1: First Time With Erica

I had first met Erica several weeks before, and my first glimpse of her was with her hair still messed up from sleep, wearing nothing but her little round glasses and a bathrobe, smiling at me sleepily from next to Chuck’s kitchen counter. Me and another friend had driven around to pick Chuck up for a Saturday roleplaying session, and after pounding on his door for several minutes, he had answered in a similarly disheveled state, with this little blond stranger standing a few feet behind him looking shyly at us in the doorway.

I couldn’t see much of her body through the robe, but she had lovely legs and looked to have sizeable titties and her face was very pretty, in a strong, Nordic sort of Valkyrie way, wide and Slavic with big blue eyes and a well defined, straight nose and a mobile, naturally dark, full lipped, frankly sensual mouth. Chuck introduced her as Erica and she shook hands with both me and Jim and gave us each a little smile and then disappeared back into the bedroom. Chuck pulled on a shirt and found his sneakers and the clipboard he kept his character sheet on and we left.

I saw Erica for the second time on a Thursday night, at the movies. As a member of the campus Cinema Board, I show up for movies when I want to and take tickets, in exchange for seeing the film for free. I was surprised to see Ericae there taking tickets, dressed in tan slacks and a white sleeveless button up blouse, half unbuttoned to show the tops of her obviously at least 36C breasts protruding bouncily underneath it.

I could see a great deal more of the body the bathrobe had previously concealed, and I liked it. Small and very nearly plump, short waisted and big breasted and heavy hipped, Erica was clearly one sweetly fuckable package of girl. She waved her hand to me limply, from the wrist, like a little kid, giggled, and said “Hi, remember me?” I was then pleasantly surprised when she put her arms around my neck and gave me a brief hug, pressing her jiggly little body pneumatically to mine for a few seconds, exclaiming “I didn’t know at the time you and Chuck were old friends or I wouldn’t have been so shy! Mwah!” (That last was the sound effect of a lip smacking kiss on my cheek.)

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