Alice left her panties in the school office after taking them off the masturbate while watching Charles fuck an unknown woman over the top of a desk. Molly found a pair of panties in the office the next morning, and has told Alice that she plans to share her find at the school Christmas party. The story continues as Alice and her husband drive to the party:...
Relief washes over Jake Kane as he stands, "That's my girl." He walks to the bookshelves lining one wall of the office and activates the lever that opens the hidden door behind them. With a knowing smile thrown over his shoulder, he motions, "Follow me. It's time to try the suit on." As she follows her father into the darkness of the hidden sanctuary, she s...
Note: This story is the second installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the first episode of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant woman humiliates submissive man story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that you...
Get on your knees, honey. That's good. No, not like that. I want you to show me that plump, sexy body of yours. Face down and ass up, that's good. Yeah, just like that. That's good. Don't be afraid to show the world your plump ass. Honey, trust me. There's nothing wrong with a plump white chick with a big ass. You're alright by me. Show less of your pudgy fa...
This story is dedicated to Ron and Lauren - they know why. ***** We sat in the darkness, paying no particular to the ballet unfolding on the stage before our eyes. We were, all three of us, super aware of something else: of the sizzling presence, the closeness of each of us sitting in the shadows - Helmut, Adrienne and me. I knew Adrienne so very well, and...
Chapter 2: Acceptance How long has it been since you left me here -- blindfolded, gagged, wrists bound & secured above me, my ass full with your plug? Half an hour? Longer? I have no way of knowing. The scent of sex and hot wax still lingers, and I can smell my own sex dripping with desire, but there are no sounds. No clock ticking, no music -- just my bre...
Scene 1: A television studio set sometime in the future. Three couples are seated in front of the main TV camera. The show's host is standing in front of them with a stage behind the host. On the stage are prizes for the contestants. A studio audience is observing the goings on. Characters: Peter Long: Sharply dressed middle-aged man. He is the host of the...
"I thank Heaven that I found a husband who respects my religion and accepts me with all of my flaws, this man loves all of me, including my damn awful farts," Mariam Sarmadi-Diallo said, as she sat in the Women's Circle. Surrounded by her fellow practitioners of the Bahá'í Faith, the raven-haired young Persian woman spoke without fear or shame. Her statement...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. In a past life, my name was Rhea Thorne. That's not who I am now. I am here because I have a message to share with you. And also because I have a confession to make. I am a former racist and an ex-feminist. I am both Canadian and a proud Muslim. There, I frigging said it. I was born and raised in the City of Calgary, Alberta....
"Bet you thought I was soft and sweet," Meifen "Mimi" Chongyu said, grinning mischievously as she looked at her boyfriend, Trevor Whittles. The burly and dark-skinned, athletic young Jamaican nodded, and looked like he wanted to say something, but his mouth was tightly gagged. Just as his girlfriend and budding dominatrix intended all along... The lovely yo...