Just One More Thing "Well, as I was about to say," Mickey resumed, "there are just a couple more things to take care of tonight. First, it is now up to Soo May whether to forgive you two. So, do you, Soo May?" "Yes," I replied, looking first at Angie and then Jennie, "I forgive you, but from now on I will decide what underwear you can wear to our Wine and...
As Stephanie slept, David picked up the phone. He had a number of arrangements to make before the morning. His first call, however, was to Sue, the woman who had first been his sub, then progressed to becoming a Mistress and whom he would now be marrying. He had called her earlier in the day to inform her that he was taking on a new submissive. This call was...
It was waiting for me when I got home, a thick cream envelope whose innocent exterior belied the erotic adventures that lay in store for me. I dropped my bag and keys and, holding the envelope like a prized possession, went into my study, eager to read my instructions from Sir. Sinking into the cosy armchair, I curled up, opened the envelope and removed a sh...
Chapter 25: The Carnevale Ball All is prepared. The guests have finished their banquet and file into the ballroom to wait in excited anticipation for their host's appearance. We follow them to take up our allotted positions, still dressed in the silk cloaks and peacock, phoenix, and swan masks. I'm excited. I've heard much about the palazzo's ballroom, and...
Julie could not believe what she was doing. A sudden impulse had seized her after watching their host's wife being teased and abused for their pleasure. Louise had been secured to a frame on the dining table and subjected to pleasure and punishment in equal measure. Julie had become more and more aroused at the spectacle so that when their Host had suggeste...
After collaring Robin, my new slave, I took her in my arms and cuddled her in my comfy arm chair. We simply sat in each other's embrace for awhile. I think she was feeling safe. I was feeling sated. Cuddling was nice. Too soon I began to think again about all there was to do. Taking on a slave carries a lot of emotionally and physically. Cuddling was nice, b...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I bow down to my editor, Scooter, although he doesn't really change much. hehe ------------- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE We went directly inside and found Francesca in the living room, where Doug was sitting on the couch. His hands were resting nervously in his lap, and I could sense how uncomfortable he was. "Did you two have fun?" she asked, g...
I have to accept the blame. Tara and I had a good friendship. I knew she did not have normal relationships with men. She liked being the dominant too much for normal to be a part of her sex life. She was five foot eleven inches tall and a bodybuilder so she carried herself at a muscular one hundred ninety pounds. I was five inches shorter and thirty pounds...
Many thanks for all your contributions both in Literotica and privately. I write for my pleasure primarily and, of course, from my experiences. To the anti-cuckold folk, I have two points to make; firstly, that many of us in such domme-transvestite marriages do experience this and, secondly, as our sexual libido drops back because of the hormones, the female...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks to those that sent private emails and commented on Lit. Every suggestion is taken to heart, and a few of those you will see here, but they are only a taste of 'things to come.' Thanks to my editor, JonB1969 for his eyeballs. And Special thanks to Masterswench for this chapter. We last left G & H on Friday night after her punishment (...