PREFACE I thought of this as a series after viewing a menage a trois pic where the female was wearing an anklet with charms. Some of the installments contain truths of real events in my life, and those of my wife who is a reader/editor. I'll start publishing regularly based on requests from this initial installment. It sets the stage. ***** STORY I'd pr...
(Hello again everyone! I've taken a little bit of a "sabbatical" from writing because I've been living some very interesting real life adventures. I'm going to start writing about one now (very slightly embellished), but I will continue the Tammy's Public Display Adventure series at a later time. And I'm still going to write the Tammy's Torture Weekend serie...
In ancient Egypt and other cultures, women often adorned anklets as a symbol of enslavement or possession by another man. It meant their bodies were available to be used by the man at his desire. Anyone seeing a woman with an anklet would know she belonged to another. In ancient Rome, there was a period of time when Roman wives were to wear a veil that was...
I designed a piece of jewelry today. It wasn't for any special occasion. However, the project proved to be very significant in terms of introspection. The piece was a simple anklet. Finely polished glass beads strung on a sturdy silver wire, with three specially placed miniature bells. The anklet was pleasing to the eye, and created a slight jingle sound as...
It was 5pm on another warm sultry afternoon. Virginia was enjoying the heat. The way it somehow made her feel more alive. There were lots of things to be done, of course. There always were. But the warmth both quickened her pulse and relaxed her. The evening stretched out before Virginia, long and languid. It felt like a blessing. Then her anklet tightene...
This is a story about Stephanie, a new hot wife. I first introduced her in the first story I wrote, “Cards With Friends.” Stephanie is married to Jason, who is now a happy cuckold husband. This is now the ninth story with her. At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of he...
My dear, We have discussed this before and I wanted to present to you a contractual agreement between you and I that specifies some rules between us. As you know I enjoy the cuckold lifestyle and enjoy some of the games we play. This contract will take it further to give you more control to empower you to embrace your own inner slut and inner strength. You...
Day 1 The three weeks between being told about Paradiso and my arrival were some of the longest weeks of my life. When Sara first told me of the nature of this resort, it sounded too good to be true. Over the course of those next three weeks I would learn a lot about the place I was to visit. First, it was a very exclusive club that only invited those who h...
I was sitting on a bench in the park enjoying the fall day reading one of my favorite erotica novels. The park was pretty empty as the families were all packing their belongings and kids to head home. I knew that once Jay gets off work, he will be joining me before we head out for dinner later in the evening. Not far from where I was sitting was a nice-look...
Thanks for all the continuous support. The story is continuing from the previous Chapter(s) and you may have to backtrack to understand. *** It was strange to pose in front of the camera naked. It was a moment that he failed to see pleasure in submission, and she knew it. For the longest time, he felt whole in face of submitting to his lady, but now? He d...