1. The Bondage Gallery


    Date: 11/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Hardcore, Spanking, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    her, almost in a flirtatious way. He slid the card in his pocket while looking her in the eyes. "We'll keep in touch Liz. I hope this relationship can continue." "Likewise." With that said, Frank turned around and left the art gallery. For that moment in time, Frank was the only person Elizabeth could see in the semi-crowded art gallery. She knew she was infatuated with him, but she didn't know why. *** Later that day. Elizabeth finished a late night shower after a busy evening. Her body was dry but her hair was still wet. There was a small towel wrapped around her head and she put on a smooth silk bathrobe. She sat in front of her computer and checked her email. There were 6 new messages. What caught her eye was an email titled Pictures I've taken. She immediately knew who the email was from, and she clicked it open: Hello Liz, It's Frank. We spoke earlier today. I made an inquiry about possibly selling you my artwork. I've attached the pictures. Let me know what you think. Frank She downloaded the files and there were exactly 50 pictures. She took her time looking at each image. The pictures featured a variety of beautiful women from different age ranges and ethnic backgrounds. All of the images were professional quality. Some of the pictures were taken indoors in an apartment, or outdoors in the city streets. The pictures seemed innocent at first. There were shots of the women smiling, posing, and doing fun things. The rest of the shots were taken in the apartment. ...
    There was a sensuality to all of the pictures, which perfectly captured the personalities and feelings of the different women. Elizabeth continued looking at each image. The pictures were slowly becoming more risque. Clothes were being removed. There were several images of naked women. Elizabeth had no issues with selling artwork of naked women in paintings or photographs, but the ones that Frank had taken seemed much more raw. They were borderline pornographic, but there was still an elegance and grace to them. They were simply unique. She knew instantly that she wanted them. And that she wanted to display them in her art gallery. She emailed her reply: Frank, I reviewed your pictures and I would be very interested in purchasing some. Can we meet? When are you available? Liz After sending the email, she got up and dried her hair in the bathroom. She continued with her usual beauty routine, applying cream to her face, and removing her robe so she could apply lotion to her body. She slipped on her night gown and checked her computer again. There was already a new email from Frank. She opened it: A meeting would be great. But I'm busy with work for the next several days. How about Friday evening at my apartment? I have hundreds of photographs that I can show you. Then you can pick which ones you want. Elizabeth emailed her acceptance, and Frank emailed back with the address to his apartment. She leaned back in her chair. She had never gone to a seller's home before, but she was ...