New Group Structures A group of 12 well endowed beautiful woman walked to a non descript building "Welcome Sasha" said a thick dark haired man. "Rekeal" she responded coolly. "Where are the rest of your band?" "Next door" The ones that did not approve of the limitations, the late Kover was putting on smuggling items." "And those still loyal to Kover? R...
Dear Shoeblossom I have a difficult time standing in the corner for long periods after a whipping. Ingrid requires that I stand on my tip toes, and that of course is impossible for more than eight or nine minutes. Ingrid will sit at the end of the parlor, reading her "Mirabella" magazine and every now and then she gazes over to see if I am up on my toes....
People ask me frequently, people that know me well, why I haven't remarried. I have been single now for ten years. There are only two reasons for marriage. First, to have a monogamous sexual relationship. The second is to raise children. I have no intention to remain monogamous. To remain with one woman and deny the others I know who depend on me to feed the...
My name is Miriam and I live in the heartland of her. We are a society ruled by women. When I was little I was taught that men were animals. Men have no economic or political power in our society. Only women can participate in our assemblies or hold office. Men are mainly breeding animals, much as cattle. We do breed with men. However, love, between men and...
Dear Shoeblossom- I love the surreptitious taping of husbands, and have now sent you mine. Maybe you really should start that podcast Charissa "I think it went very well, Victor. And you shouldn't worry too much of what Bart thinks of you now." "What do you mean, Charissa? You forced me to give my best friend a blowjob. I mean, we're both guys. Men. And...
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...
Chapter Thirteen: Work, Work, Work, Around the House, At the Adult Store and as a Slut at Night. Monday, morning and back to my sissy maid services. Promptly I wake up at 7:30am. As per usual my morning routine of an enema, showering and dressing. Today I did have to reapply depilatory cream to keep my body smooth and hairless. It takes an extra 10 minutes...
It was dark, but not late when her silver Firebird pulled up outside her apartment. She'd forgotten to leave any lights on, and, of course, she never locked her doors--typical. Her nature was both too trusting and too certain of her own invincibility. She fumbled with the doorknob. Once she got the door open, she struggled inside, her arms too full with book...
I called Susan earlier this week. She seemed down, not too unusual, she is bipolar and at times she becomes depressed. She takes her meds, at least the ones for depression, but the stresses and fatigue of her job in the psych department take their toll sometimes. She said she was glad I called, and that she wanted to see me. I told her I would come over Frid...
Velvet's Story, Part 4: Absolute Submission and a New Personality Neither of us needed a reminder that out Mistress would soon be home, or that we'd better be ready when she did arrive. The consequences of our not being prepared to open the door as she climbed the few entrance steps were only to well ingrained in us. How things have changed since I was my...