Chapter Thirty-One His erection was proudly pointing directly at Rockie. JR had never seen a woman lost fully in lust before. His experiences had been milder in the past. She wasn't looking at him, she was studying what was between his legs. She bent down, grasped his erection tenderly and kissed the leaky crown. JR tried to rise, his thoughts leading to t...
This continues the story started in "Susan Finds Her Mistress" with Susan now exploring the depths of her submission to Mistress Gretchen. A big thank you to mollycactus. She was a huge contributor to this story and an inspiration for this adventure. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and inci...
The Sentinel Stands Darby breathed deeply, the roses and irises always the first scents to greet her. She kept her eyes closed, soaking in every sound and smell, letting it transport her. Rushing to the garden never worked, patience was necessary. The wind picked up, tossing her long auburn curls around and bringing her closer with every scent. Under the ro...
Written in the same flamboyant script as the envelope we read... "April.27th 1956 It has now been two months with out her menstrual juices, I don't know how long my strength will last with out it. My pet's juices are sustaining me, but I need more! His daily output has diminished to less than a quarter cup, time is catching up with me, I seem to have aged...
The image staring back at me in the full length mirror was startlingly revealing. Taller than most women, I still looked every bit the blushing bride, awaiting the night of her deflowering. A flimsy veil hung in front of carefully made-up eyes, partially covering the rouged cheeks and light pink lipstick. My shoulders were bare, showing a bit of skin, yet...
The idea of having a three day two night getaway was actually my husband's suggestion. He thought that I should be able to relax and spend some time away. At first I thought it would be just great to be away for an extended time and not have to worry about coming home to my husband right after having sex with my lover, B—. But then the idea of spending all d...
The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 Introduction When she woke up Thursday, Sam showered and then took some time working lube and a variety of butt plugs into her tightest hole. She was expecting her Master to drop by and no doubt he had enjoyed one or more women last night. If she was fortunate, he would have enough left to put his cock into her ass. But he w...
Janette turned her radio up as loud as she could stand in an effort to drown out all the commotion that was screaming through her mind, threatening to take control of her sanity. She really hated Alan Jackson and his 'tear in my beer' genre of music, but sang along anyway because it matched her mood at the time. After a few verses, however, she became tired...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are old enough to know better. If this is like some other story, it's just co-inky-dink. I split this last chapter in two for pacing. Sorry to all you wankers, all the sex is after the party. Let your other hand rest for a few minutes. If you have followed these characters, there is a good pay-off for you. Thank you....
Warning: This story contains self-hatred and self-destructive behaviour, watersports, anal, cuckqueaning, lesbianism, submissiveness and monetary slavery. If you find any of these not to your taste, please turn back. Otherwise enjoy. ***** I loved my husband so much. I would have done anything for him, forgiven him anything, except infidelity, or so I thou...