Ever since their first date, Jess and Sam had gotten along like a dream, although with them both having demanding careers it was sometimes difficult to find time to spend together. Tonight was one of those rare nights where they had a chance to go for a few glasses of wine together. "So I've heard some pretty crazy stuff about that school you work at. Is i...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect th...
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Angela was well on her way down the highway by the time Michael had realized that his wife had bought him a maid’s outfit. It was the next step in her humiliation of him, he thought to himself. She had pleasured herself at his expense all night then taken him shopping while he was dressed as a woman. Then she made him go down on her in the dressing room and...
My name is Kym. I am 29 years of age, and have been married to Michael for 3 years. I am a slut, and I am in deep trouble with my Parents in Law. I deserve sympathy but I do not seem to be getting any. My troubles started nearly six months ago when Michael was away on a business trip. My friend Colleen invited me out to a local bar for drinks. I am not norm...
One afternoon during the following week, Mr Gallagher was casually looking out of his window onto the lush green lawns below his study and saw something that took his eye. He rang his bell and his faithful secretary Miss O'Hare entered his room quietly. "You called me Head Master?" The Head nodded. "I have just seen Mrs West crossing the lawn from the gymna...
Spanked for being a naughty girl Janice decorated the spare bedroom with childish posters, and cuddly toys, then moved her mother in. There had been no discussion, no choice, mom had been moved in to a room decorated for an adolescent. At the same time, Janice moved into her mother's bedroom. This was so they could keep to their roles and not make mistake...
The following is absolutely true, word for word. The incident was inspired by a story my slave and I wrote for Literotica a month or so ago. Once we wrote it, it just HAD to be tried. Sadly, truth is often stranger than fiction. But I was delighted by her obedience. Incidentally, this is written by the slave herself, in her unique third person reference to h...
It is warm sultry day in the south. I am on assignment for a client at a customer site but the client's equipment is not working. She, the objective of my lust, will arrive in about an hour for lunch. I muse on the possibilities but know that she belongs to another. Nevertheless, it is pleasurable to consider what we might do in a few hours. Time is drags...
So here I stand; my hands held behind me about a foot apart and a bit higher than my waist. I've been like this about four hours now. The position forces my elbows up and out behind me and causes me to bend forward; not fully horizontal, about half way there. Bent over enough that I have to decide whether to look at the ground or look at the wall on the othe...