Abby and I got married as soon as I finished law school. I already had a job lined up with a large law firm and Abby was working as a computer technology consultant to school districts around Chicago. Soon after we married we bought a duplex in the suburbs. We planned to live in one side of the house and rent out the other to help with the mortgage payments....
I laid there shaking and sweating, filling the room with the stench of my utter desperation. "Let's do something extra special to celebrate your year of denial," he said. "It'll be fun," he said, and I went along with it. Who am I kidding? Like I had any choice in the matter. Sir always tells me my input matters and may impact his decisions for better or w...
She was fucking Gorgeous! You met her on your 21st birthday. She was in a skimpy dress. You were in a tight-fitting tux. You have a 8-inch cock and when she felt it rub against her back side she had to have it inside of her! From that day on, she fell in love with you and your sexual deviance and your willingness to be her partner in her wildest sex fantasie...
Claudia was sitting at the breakfast table eating a chocolate croissant when she heard the knock on the door. Instead of getting up to answer it, she only kept her eyes planted on the book that was in her hand. Thick enough to be used as a doorstop, the book was a true crime novel about a murder spree that had been committed by a small-town couple back in...
Remember Zena from the previous story. She's back. One more thing, there is one more chapter and this story will be done. Thank you everyone who took out time to follow this tale. I truly hoped you enjoyed it. It is self-edited, and there will more than likely be errors. I apologize in advance. Please do not let the mistakes you find ruin the story for yo...
I met Rebecca Breckenridge at an informal dance in the high school gym. They were called "Sock Hops" in those ancient times since it was held in the gym, and no street shoes were permitted on the hardwood playing floor. It was my senior year and I had no steady girlfriend. Rebecca was sitting in the bleachers watching her classmates dance, and now and then c...
Laura looked up at Michael, an expression of sheer desperation engraved in her features. She squirmed, but the rope was tight; she couldn't move more than a couple inches. Her legs and arms were tied tightly to the bed, and her nipples were clamped. Her breasts bore a few red marks from the whipping earlier. Michael gave her a smirk and placed the vibrator o...
This story is a transsexual fantasy. Before reading this chapter I highly recommend that you read chapters 1 to 7. The first four chapters of this tale were told from the prospective of James/Jamie who started out as a shy cross dresser. This is the forth chapter to be told by Ashley a hard core lesbian who becomes attracted and eventually falls in love w...
It's nearly two thirty in the morning. Suzi is in the kitchen warming up my coffee. I have tomorrow off of work and I'm planning to stay up as long as I can and see how far I can push my experiment. I'm very excited about a new possibility for us in terms of games. Since she introduced me to a few of the websites that deal with female orgasm denial, I've be...
It had been a week now since my Master told me an orgasm will only be granted to me once a year from now on. It didn't exactly come as the biggest surprise--that's how long I had to wait for three of my last four. But actually hearing him confirm it has done something to me. I've been overflowing with both desperate horniness and ebullient happiness. Nothi...