Kate's husband, Winstead had already left for the airport. He was going to be gone weeks or months for the tournaments, and marketing. She was already beginning to feel lonely. Kate called her friend and neighbor, Susie who was also the wife of a tournament player. Susie answered the phone sweetly. She could see it was Kate calling. "Good morning!" Kate re...
I hum "Who Are You Waiting For?" by Melissa Etheridge as I lace my black rubber corset tightly. This is the last touch in my Domme outfit for the evening. My latex hose and shoulder length gloves are smooth and shiny. My favorite ankle strap sandals look fabulous over my hosiery and I'm quite comfortable wearing four inch heels. My makeup is sultry. I take a...
"I love you Mistress Sarah", said Kathryn, as she stared at me with her bright green eyes. Her eyes always had a slightly liquid look to them, as though she were about to cry, either with joy or from sadness. I didn't respond, which was nothing new. The first time she said she loved me was several weeks ago. Since then, she had said it at least once during...
When Megan awoke in the morning, the clock read 10:56. Though she felt a little bit lazy having slept so wait, this was overridden by how well rested she was. She had really needed a good, long sleep like that after the previous nights exertions. As she climbed out of bed, Megan was shocked by the size and beauty of her room. She hadn't noticed the night be...
I had been seeing my psychologist Irene for about a year. I was so shy when I first met her. It has taken me this long just to trust her. Unfortunately, I often need to talk about my past. I say unfortunately because it is a difficult past and fraught with lots of things that keep me from moving forward as a young adult. But over time I have come to realize...
Author's Note: This story was inspired by a fantasy that I've always thought of seeing. These characters are fictional. If this is the first chapter that you are reading, I would suggest for you to read chapter 1 first. Please do not copyright or print without my permission. Enjoy. XOXO, Maela During lunch, I decided to go check up on my lover. As I en...
I was ready for a little adventure. Its been a while since I was with another woman, so I was out on the prowel for a chick. I just wanted to feel what only another woman could make you feel. But what I didn't want was that sweet tenderness. I wanted to mix it up a little. To get some kink in there. I wanted something I haven't had. I wasn't sure what, but I...
As shocked as she was, Rachel could have sworn she heard the distinct cries of a woman in the throws of orgasm coming from an upstairs window. She was eager to see where it came from. When she looked she saw the flushed face of a female pulling away from a window. Rachel turned back to fooling around with her friends, but couldn't get the woman's image out...
~Just a quick reminder, this is a series which means it has a build up to the "sexual" finale. So don't leave comments saying "Where's the sex?", if you want a story with sex in it, don't read this! Oh and if you do, I suggest you read part one and two to get the jist, thanks!~ During the week that followed, Ashleigh became more and more frustrated. She nev...
Back in my room that morning, I reflected on the night's events. How easily I had succumbed to Steff's advances. How foolish I had been to imagine that power rested in our formal positions. As a College Fellow and a tutor, and as an older woman, I had assumed that power rested with me - the swiftness with which that idea had been shattered was part of what h...