She stood by the foot of the bed, fastening her bra, wearing a midnight blue garter belt and black stockings. The bra's color matched the garter belt, setting off her striking blond tresses, which she wore up this evening. He quietly stepped behind her and gently placed a single finger on her exposed neck. She shivered and leaned back against him. He slowly...
Everyone has gone away. The house is quiet and shadowy. Bathed and anointed with delicate sachet that smells like new-mown grass, I hear the knock on the door and know it is time. Meeting an internet lover for the first time is risky. I have never done this before. My heart beats like a frightened bird in a cage as I open the door. But, I don't care. Life i...
Asika groaned as she slowly came too. She was cold and her body ached in places she didn't even care to know about. The frosty air bit into her throat and lungs with each inhale. She could feel the unforgiving earth beneath her side. Her long, dark, red lashes fluttered open, allowing her to view her surroundings through drowsy eyes. "W-were am I..." she mu...
Arabelle was an exchange student from France. When she first heard about the study program, she seized the opportunity to come to America. Here at Chesterton College, she experienced many new things. Although at first, Arabelle was a little shy and a little homesick, she spent lots of time in the school's library to forget about it. She loved the library. Sh...
I got home a bit later than expected. I texted as I got there, and he was waiting to open the door for me. As I walked in I gave him a kiss and said, "Hi honey, sorry it took so long at work. How are you feeling?" He closed the door behind me and followed me into the kitchen. "I'm feeling better. How was your day?" he said. "Just the usual. It took a whil...
Interview with Steve Richardson, publisher of CF Publications, a company devoted to erotic spanking stories. On the website of CF Publications at http://www.cfpub.com, it bills itself as "the oldest and largest publisher of spanking stories in the world." It publishes seven magazines devoted to erotic spanking and publishes stand-alone spanking stories. CF...
"Sir, I really do like it when you call me names." "And what are your likes to me?" "They are what they are, sir." "And you are what you are, silk." "Yes sir." "Show me what you are, pet." "Here, in this café, sir?" "Here in this cafe. I'll get myself a coffee. You get yourself exposed, like the sweet cunt you so often tell me you are." "Yes sir." "...
As I explained in my earlier story, "Washing Dishes," doing the dishes is my favorite thing I do for my wife. The least favorite thing I do is the dusting. When I do the dishes, she gets so happy she'll let me kiss her soft pussy, and maybe even let me come, but when I dust she is not as happy. You see it is hard to dust and still remain ladylike. My...
I woke up chained to pipes in a dimly lit room that smelled of mildew and water. I felt the cold damp air chill my body, and I knew I was naked. My arms were bound above my head, and my legs spread wide with the aid of a metal bar fixed to my ankles. My mouth was gagged, and before I could struggle or attempt a scream, I heard a dark commanding voice from th...
You come home to me naked in the kitchen preparing dinner. You drop your things and stride over to me. You push me to my knees, grabbing my hair with one hand and your zipper with the other. You hold my head steady as you release your semi hard cock, "Suck bitch, swallow it." My mouth greedily swallows you. I look up at you and see IT in your eyes. Tonigh...