Author's Note: Previously, I had written a letter to my father and sent it to him. It worked out wonderfully, and I decided to send one to my Mom as well. Hers will be for Mother's Day, as a small token of my appreciation for her being such a great mother. She inspired me in more ways than I can begin to express. This letter is a feeble attempt to let her k...
The first day she saw him, she thought fleetingly that he was rather cute. He looked young, scrawny even, with dishwater blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a quiet demeanor. He was taller than her by four inches, and his voice was a gently husky one. They worked together for a month, flirting subtly and discreetly. She knew in her belly that the way he loo...
Ralph stood before the full-length mirror dressed only in his underpants. He caressed his cheek with the lace panties he'd taken from the laundry basket. He felt deliciously naughty. The light gauzy material snagged against his overnight stubble reminding him of the difference between man and woman, male and female, masculine and feminine, the harshness of h...
[#][?][#][?] The traffic was bad in Brooklyn again. The red van stood still amongst the other cars, vans and trucks. Super Mario Bros. Plumbing was printed on the side, along with a picture of two jumping cartoon men. There was a catchy little tune playing on the radio. Mario sat behind the wheel with a bored look on his face. He was a fat Italian man in...
Chapter 4: Planning ahead. As one would expect, such a drastic change required a lot of preparation. Faith and Yuna agreed they wouldn't tell James they had discovered his dirty little secrets. Not now, at least. First, they had to find a way to make him helpless, powerless. This was part of his fantasies. Of all the stories they had read on his browser his...
My name is Paul Nether. I am a 25-year-old Caucasian man. I am currently employed as an English language teacher. Not my dream job by any means, but it will have to do. I wish I could just open a portal to a better world, but this is not going to happen anytime soon. Also, forgive me for not adhering to the, "show, don't tell" rule. I hope you can understa...
You will often hear me complain/whine about how desperate I become when I wait for Him. It is not an attractive attribute of a submissive. Patience is the hardest lesson to understand as a submissive. Begging, in any form, is not waiting. One afternoon I met Sir at a hotel, dressed how He instructed me and I arrived 1 hour earlier than He requested in anti...
You May be asking what's so special about this collectors catalog? Well, allow me to explain! You see, We here at RSI craft and manufacture only the greatest and grandest Robotic companions for your personal entertainment! Now, now despite the name our robots are more than simply just lifeless dolls for you to play with. No, No, my dear friend, the robots th...
Lori snores. It hardly defines my wife as a person. It neither limits my affection for her nor makes her less of a loving, warm person. It’s not the loud, sawing racket that one would attribute to a man’s snore. It’s more a demure, rhythmic breathing that I’ve grown accustomed to as being a part of my home life. Except that lately I lay in bed at night hard...
Note: This is meant as a branch off of here. Read that page first. A loud “eww” went unheard in the room that seems to exist outside time and space. Showing that naked body resembling yours was totally uncalled for. After a quick panicked fiddling with the controls it was replaced with a different character, a human female with the default settings. Not the...