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Anklet

by 99_percent_oral on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Although there is significant disagreement about whether or not a woman wearing ankle jewelry is sending out messages of sexual availability, it is common knowledge that some women do wear them for that purpose. Besides, it looks so sexy and draws attention to the legs of any woman confident enough to wear one. My wife Ginny is such a woman. A distance run...

Anklet Laws

by A Cuckman on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

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...

Anklet of Power

by Sliverhive on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Rebecca had always had trouble with her weight. She had a beautiful face, but had always been a bit chunky or meaty. That had always plagued her confidence her entire life. I never cared that she was heavy, but I truly wish she was more outgoing sexually and not so mousy. Becky, as I liked to call her, participated in recreational sports all her adult life a...

Anklet Adventure Pt. 01

by dometoo on Oct 3, 2018
Interracial Love

It had been at least ten years since I last shared a long hidden, burning fantasy of mine with my wife, Lynda. My dream of seeing her on another man's big cock, stretching her to the limit, obsessed me; but the idea repulsed and offended her. "Why would you want me to do that? That's just sick! I don't want anyone except you, Ed. That's just a way for you to...

Anklet Adventure Pt. 02

by dometoo on Oct 29, 2018
Interracial Love

Day two of our cruise started with the sun shining through the open balcony slider and a slight, warm breeze dancing over our naked bodies. The rhythmic sound of waves breaking against the hull was memorizing, almost hypnotic. My beautiful wife of 20 years and I lay exhausted on the cum stained sheets she and her bull made without me last night. We were both...

Anklet Adventure Pt. 03

by dometoo on Oct 30, 2018
Interracial Love

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Our plane touched down at three PM on a Sunday, as scheduled, and while my family rejoiced, ready for a fun vacation, my heart sank. We were only here in Panama at my wife's insistence. She couldn't turn down her bull's offer of an all-expense paid family vacation; one that promis...

Anklet Adventure Pt. 04

by dometoo on Nov 27, 2018
Interracial Love

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** The last time Lynda and I returned from our romantic getaway cruise, she came back black bred and knocked up, cuckolding me and keeping me in chastity much of the time. I'm now the proud father of a three-month-old black boy, Mark, her bull's namesake; with strong prospects of havin...

Anklets Ch. 01

by norma_gg2001 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This is my story. I'm a genetic woman in my .. *late* 40's . I was introduced to the TG world when I was a teenager... back then I was, and in some ways still am, a "tomboy trapped in a woman's body". I thought *girl clothes* were so ridiculous for ME to wear, that I put them on boys just to piss off my mother and aunts. I was married to a "tgirl" for decad...

The Anklet Contract

by Joncarver on Jan 28, 2020
Loving Wives

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...

The Silver Anklet Ch. 04

by submaster on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I sat quietly in Uncle Ron's car on the way home from my school 'adventure' with my mind in a daze, thinking about what had just happened to me. 'You must be mad, girl,' I thought to myself, knowing that my behaviour over recent days was not only jeopardising my marriage, but now also my job. Uncle Ron had awoken something deep within me that I had not been...