It's 3.00pm on Friday 13 September and I'm sitting on the balcony of the apartment we are staying at in Surfers Paradise watching the world go by. I have spent the day waiting for my wife, Nina, to arrive home. My phone just beeped. She's on her way!. Then I read the text. Nina: Hi Hun I've decided to stay another night. Hope you don't mind. See you tomorro...
Natalie is a friend of mine, she's about forty years old, slightly resembles Minka Kelly. She enjoys wearing thin black tank tops that cling to her skin and outline her features like the landscape of the Sahara. It's hard to discern where the body ends and the tank top begins — along with it usually goes a small jacket of sorts and a pair of jeans. Her brown...
Chauncey Nodalsky looked desperately at Myriam's breasts, poking as they were, nearly falling out of her little corset. "Okay, Grandma...I'll think about it. Yeah, I love Uncle Gideon, but Buttermilk Falls is a little too boondocky for me, like, no offense. Love you, bye." Myriam stroked Chauncey's cock as he knelt naked on the bed, his hands tied snugly to...
As I watched Alice ingest cum from three black men she just fucked In front of me, I started to realized that this what she wants. Thoughts started to creep into my head that she would accept a totally submissive cuck husband. All of the secrets I kept from her, both what I had done and desired to do, I hid because society taught me that a husband must be do...
There was no one word to describe Tom as the day wound down Saturday. Vicki had presented him with a list of "honey do's" at 7am and then she went back to sleep, leaving him just as he had tried to sleep the night before, albeit with little success. Working with a chastity cage locked on was challenge enough, but the urethral insert reminded him it was there...
This is one of my first fictional works and may not be great in the eyes of others. I’m willing to learn but from the perspective of women and women only. Since I cannot claim to know what lies in the minds women…especially the dominant woman, I cannot effectively provide the best written stories. I seek feedback from ALL women, but greatly encourage opinion...
The name of the CD bar he owned was called 'Over the Blue Moon'. It was the name of the one and only play Gary Stanisloph Kowalski the owner had been in when trying to make it as a stage actor 16 years previous. If he got drunk enough like the character artfully portrayed by 'Brando' he would playfully cry out 'Stella...Stellll-aaaaa' to the amusement of his...
This story involves BDSM and crossdressing, change of lifestyle and full submission both mentally and physically. If this is not for you feel free to read elsewhere, please. ***** "Yes." Was all I replied. I saw her nod to Cindy and felt Cindy behind me and the cold steel of the handcuffs go back on my wrists, Cindy shut them, and I heard the ratchets go...
I found myself in a gas station, when I spotted him. Directly across from me, as I pumped fuel into my Accord, he was pumping diesel into his truck. I hoped he'd soon be pumping me. He was tall, handsome and dressed in a sleeveless t-shirt that showed off in muscular arms. He was a black male, which was the real attraction for me. I'm sure most readers know...
(This story is written in the view of a husband whose wife falls victim to the infamous professor Royer and his mind-controlling device. This is the fifth part. Thanks a lot for the feedback on the first parts, I appreciate it a lot and try to use it to improve my stories :-) * Chapter 09 - the story of a NYMPHOCOM's victim - part 5 For nearly one week...