This flash story resulted from an anon, JoAnne, requesting a particular train of thought. Her selfie convinced me to put her idea into play. For my followers who like BTB stories, hit the backspace key NOW! You're still here??? Look! Over there! Squirrel!! Please read my profile for my stance on feedback. Feel free to email suggestions or start a convers...
Judge Watson: "We are gathered here today for the deposition of Mrs. Charles Van Snoot in regards to a prenuptial agreement signed by both parties prior to their marriage January 1, 2009. Mr. Van Snoot has claimed a violation by Mrs. Van Snoot of said agreement and before the harsh penalties of the agreement are to be put in place, we have asked Mrs. Van Sn...
This is a follow up to kcfirst's story "Faithful". It is from the point of view of Molly and it continues on past the end of kcfirst's story. Thanks out to kcfirst for allowing us to take a crack at his story. I have tried to stay true to his story with just a few changes. *** My elation at my boss John getting a big promotion quickly turned to despair. Jo...
She should have left well enough alone. Never realizing how good she had it, a bitchy, spoiled wife wants more and gets less. My Dearest Isaac, With you always so busy, instead of talking to you in person, which is what I'd prefer to do, I'm writing this letter to you because we see one another so infrequently lately. Moreover, with so much to discuss and...
Almost a year ago angiequesophie assisted with the editing of this little story. My thanks for the assistance! Rowan and William Muse The sun was about to slide, without fanfare or ceremony, to the far side of the Rocky Mountains. The Flat Irons were cast in shadow that made the monolithic black rock appear wet and slick. The few rock climbers that were sc...
It was almost midnight and my husband had not returned home. He would usually call with some excuse about working late but tonight he did not even bother with that pretence. I felt trapped in this loveless marriage as I looked over my son who was asleep in his bed. I walked back to my bedroom and thought about how I had let myself become trapped in this re...
I sat in my green recliner chair, not reclined, but rocking a little. There was a news program on the television in front of me, but I wasn't really watching it. My wife was sitting on the sofa that matched my recliner, next to the end table with the light on it, looking very focused as she did a Sudoku puzzle. As we sat in the living room after dinner, I w...
The challenging option... I ......................................... (hereafter referred to as 'slave'), agree this day ....../ ...... / ................. to be bound by the terms of this agreement as laid out below, for a period of one year. 1. Slave's cock will be completely under the control of Mistress at ALL times. 2. Slave will wear a chastity de...
(This story is in two parts. The first has no sex. It is in Loving Wives because the story concerns an affair and a divorce and consequences - and because I love the feedback Loving Wives stories sometimes draw. I will explain why this story exists at the end. Odds are this part will bore you to death.) I was crushed. A man came to my office, asked if I was...
My mother always told me that it was just as easy to fall in love with a rich guy as it was a poor guy, or "even a middle-class guy," she used to joke. So I focused on meeting guys who were very well off. I had fun in college, was a cheerleader and a sorority girl at Florida State, even entered a few beauty contests, but I didn't want anything more than casu...