Damn. Damn. Damn. My car would break down. What a fucking week. I am going to be so late. She banged her hands against the steering wheel and then groaned against the pain. A stream of curses flew from her lips as she continued her onslaught on the car. Nearly ten minutes passed and she calmed marginally enough to look around her car and stuff things into h...
Jessica's Change Management Ch. 20 --- Week 4 -- Friday Morning --- I was still catching my breath after barely making it back to the train in time. I mean, my agitation was totally valid, what with all that razzle-dazzle that had been going on during the stopover. Remember? Matty and Fatty taking me behind that wooden shed to teach me the meaning of those...
Abstract: The brainwashing only works on four out of five women. The others have to stay at the Bimbo Asylum. A QUICK RAMBLING ENDLESS NOTE DIRECTLY TRANSCRIBED FROM INMATE MADISON: Dear Reader-Deader, This story follows from the facts set out in The Bimbo Asylum (1&2) but it is a side story and not a Part 3. Plus it differs in writing style with its us...
He had sold out his holdings in Hawaii. I'd disposed of my Florida live on sailboat. Those retirement homes had kept us apart in winters, while our fall & spring trysts had depended on out of season retreats to his idyllic summer home in a seasonal national park. Sadly, a snow avalanche had swept that away & park policy forbade its reconstruction. Only wild...
While waiting for the party to start, she had me getting naked and jacking off for her while she talked about the many dicks she's had in her ass, pussy and mouth, and the technique she employed in each case to get cum from them, pumped into her slutty fuck holes as quickly as she wished, even proposing to show me how. While the 6 or 7 men she'd invited ove...
I saw the ad. Psionic experiments ongoing, volunteers are requested. And there was an e-mail set of links and snail mail there. I looked into it. Honestly I was always interested in this stuff. And now with Covid...I was out of work and needed the money. There was some back and forth and there was no pay. But there was a room, they owned an old motel...
To the average person, your life is fairly mundane. You have a steady job, a decent home in a lovely suburb, a fairly attractive wife (although her age is starting show), and a daughter about to head off to college. Some would probably say that you're fairly ordinary. Many might even say behind your back "Boy, John Doe is boring." It wouldn't surpr...
This is a two part story. Part I is reality and true while part II is my Dom's dream. PART I - The truth I'm an American abroad, been in Europe most of my life, now 58 years old and have been married twice with little success. I decided to change what I'm looking for, after having reflected on my previous relationships, where I had also two TG/TS relatio...
The blaring music deafened Daniel, leaving him feeling slightly adrift without the aid of his hearing to get his bearings. He wondered why he had decided to come in the first place, and then he remembered: Sophie. It didn't matter that she currently seemed to hate him, something about Mike's attention towards her made him feel uneasy, and he felt an overwhel...
Ron didn't think of himself as a fetishist. He did like to be in control when it came to sex though; whether just he and the missus, or while exploring their kinky interests with others. Like any adventurous couple, they had their favorites, and one of those was him sharing his beautiful wife. Several times a year he would arrange an evening of pleasure for...