You set up the rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood that my agreement was 100% consensual. These rules were set up so that I can learn to control my bratty behavior, my impulsiveness, my rude behavior. I need, desperately need, to have boundaries and, more importantly, have those boundaries enforced. 1. I...
There was a time when the people of my village were safe. It was a long time in the past but the old ones spoke of it. It was hard to believe there had been a time when the wolf had not ruled my people. Since I was but a child, I had heard the stories of life before the wolf had come. They were like fairy tales in my village, told and retold but rarely belie...
I always loved watching my wife Jasmine dress for her bulls. She insisted on her own rules: never wore what he told her to, but what she knew would please him and her most. I could tell that she liked this one from the outfit she chose for him. Mostly it was simple: a white suspender belt and stockings; high heels; a bra. But for him, there were no panties,...
The Ulleann Pipes are real and the music that comes from these simple reeds and covered or uncovered finger-holes is haunting. Some of the pieces still claw at my soul. Here are YouTube titles, for those that want to hear such music for yourselves: Davy Spillane - Caoineadh Cu Chulainn Uilleann Pipes.flv I am asleep (Air) & The Clumsy Lover (Reel) Uilleann...
Okay, so I broke every rule in the book dealing with meeting in the flesh someone that you have been chatting with online. I did all the wrong things and none of the things that you are suppose to do. But then I am fully capable of taking care of me. Maybe that is why I don’t feel that bad about it. At a little over 5 ft 8 and about 260 lbs, I am not a small...
**This is the story of a cocaine runner and his rise and fall to glory. I am testing the waters with this one. Have many more chapters waiting if is something you are interested in post some feedback and I will keep posting.** * Prologue The sleek outline of the black Jaguar XJ-8 nearly disappeared against the darkness of the desert. Quick and sexy, the c...
Prologue Kerin and I are very glad that everyone enjoyed our introductory two part story titled "Kerin On The Boardwalk" We are going to shift from our recent adventures and go back in time to when Kerin and I first met. Please enjoy our story from the beginning. The New Angel I am a member of a group of Masters and Mistresses. We are not a club in the s...
Chapter 2. The Beginning Fuck. Me. That wasn't a dream? But how in the world did I get bigger boobs and clear skin? For a 21 year old, how can I still grow boobs? I have so many questions while I'm standing in front of the full-length mirror. Could it be because I lost my virginity? This is impossible, right? How can a person become prettier in exchange o...
Michael woke suddenly, sitting on the couch he turned to see Marcus had woken up and gone to his bed in the corner of the room. Alone on the couch, he picked up the bag of Weed he and Marcus bought together. Turning on Marcus's television again, he browsed Youtube as he rolled himself a joint. Turning to his mobile phone, he saw the time was 2:37am in the mo...
Daisy could not believe she was standing here; it was bad enough that she had spent the last ten weeks confined in the Punishment and Retraining Institution for professional women as a result of poor performance at work and her desire to keep her job in the longer term. Somehow though she had managed to maintain her discipline despite the deprivations and hu...