In the Garden Based on actual events, though this story is entirely fictional. It was the peak of summer, temperature in the mid-80s, sunny and blue skies, and I went out for a fat-tire bike ride on the gravel roads in the late afternoon. I had bought the fat-tire bike on a whim, but it turned out to be my favorite bike. Just a few miles and you got a good...
Mark sat in a wooden chair behind a two-way mirror watching his wife in the adjoining room speaking with Mistress Diana. Hi hands were cuffed to the arms of the wooden chair as he sat completely naked waiting to see what they were going to do next. He had been kept locked in a chastity tube for eight weeks while Mistress teased and humiliated him. Mark smil...
The next day at work I felt my face flush every time I saw him, felt embarrassed and felt like stammering every time I spoke with anyone in the office. His office is across from mine, he's my boss and I have to see him daily. It felt like everyone in the office knew! I was so nervous I didn't speak to anyone, avoided everyone as best I could. He didn't say a...
On Tuesday a parcel arrived. Oscar was at work, and Irene was at work, but the courier left a card, and since Irene got home first, she scooped up the card and resolved to collect the parcel from the depot Wednesday lunchtime, so she would have the contents on Wednesday evening when her lover Robert would be staying with them. Oscar knew nothing about the p...
The weather was turning cooler, and even though Linda and I met almost every morning for our run, it was getting too cool to be making love on a blanket outdoors. We voiced our frustration to one another and were discussing getting a hotel room, as neither of us wanted to risk being caught having sex at home. We had even cleared our calendars for the tryst....
Amber and I walked purposefully towards the outdoor bathrooms at the far end of the parking lot. Next to them were the tennis courts, where there were a dozen or so students playing tennis at various levels of proficiency. It was a physical education class, looked like a mixture of Freshmen and Sophomores. A few of them had caught sight of Amber and were eit...
Some six months had passed since I had enjoyed a one-time episode with Greta, my wife's sister. I had pretty much figured it was just that, a one-time episode. Traveling on business, however, I found myself going nearby the home that Greta shared with her husband. I grabbed my cell phone and called their house right after I exited the freeway. I wanted to be...
Note: This story is the sixth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous five episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that...
When Ted Davis got back from his morning run, his phone was ringing. He picked it up. "Ted Davis," he said. "I love you." The soft, feminine voice caressing Ted's ear belonged to Lori Salter, a young woman who worked for him. She was also the woman he hoped to marry someday. "Madam," he said, chuckling, "I get a lot calls from women who tell me that. You'l...
Ben Sanders got home from school, made himself dinner, then he sat down to watch the news on TV. His doorbell rang shortly after the news program ended. He got up, opened the door, and found Sarah Davis, a slim, attractive young woman with shoulder-length, frizzy blonde hair, standing at his door. She was one of several female Jamestown High School students...