This article is intended to help dominant women with easing into toilet training of their submissives through a gradual progression. Through smaller steps along the way, the training can be taken as far as the dominant woman and the slave would like. This process can also help to push reluctant submissives further along to further improve their submissivenes...
I’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weeken...
Jens visit this time, was different. When she got here, i looked at her after we did some housework, and sayd "My "pussy" needs to be shaved, will you do that for me please?" She smiled at me and said "Of course I will. Go get the bathroom ready." She began fluffing and spraying Lysol on the pillows. i went into the bathroom retrieving two towels, the sh...
Donna woke up, and heard the sound of shower water running in the hotel bathroom. It must have been a peaceful sleep; she didn't even remember hearing Rex get up. She reoriented herself with the unfamiliar surroundings, and remembered why she was here. Today her husband would give her the gift of his youth -- an ultimate act of service. The thought made he...
Giuliana Benedetti looks at herself in the full body bathroom mirror, all 5'7" of herself. The light olive skin she inherited from her Sicilian ancestors is the hallmark that sometimes gives her Italian ethnic background away. She runs her smooth hands all over her body, trying to understand why her idiot of a husband Giuseppe isn't satisfied with the I...
"Are you free?" "Yes." Click. When the call comes, I move fast. A hurried straightening up, quiet the lights, soft music. I've got it down. She lives down the block, just a three minute walk if she's in a hurry. She always is. I'm ready when she knocks. Today she's come right after work, deduced from her outfit - paired, conservative jacket and skirt,...
This story is a work of fiction. All characters and plots were created in the twisted mind of the author. * I am a kleptomaniac. I steal all the time and I do it for the thrill of the steal, but more than that I love to see the reaction people have when they realize their items have been stolen and I love to see their reaction when they catch the thief. Y...
So Susan and I had been seeing each other for a while. We met at work and was have a rough time with her fairly new husband. She a shorter brunette lady was is quite pretty in the-girl-next-door way. She had a nice bosom, because that is what I like and honestly, why bother with anything else? I feel sorry for guys who date girls with small bosoms. We had h...
I was living a life of denial but deep down I knew whom he was and I knew what he was. He came to me late at night and I always gave myself to him with no sense of decency. He fulfilled my longings with just his touch and his kisses were so hot they seared me to my soul. He took from me whatever he wished and yet at the same time he sated me like no mere man...
The Story of Colleen Tall, leggy and dishwater blond, Colleen is the kind of woman who exudes sexuality just by walking into the room. Attractive without being a knockout, her breasts, hips, legs and ass are all nicely portioned and a sex-maniac's, like me, dream. Her lips are full and her mouth is soft, sensual and she knows how to use it as she demonstrat...