During the absence of the newlyweds, my time was split between work and endless moments of thinking at home. I had a feeling of emptiness; I was missing Abida and our Master. This, however, gave me plenty of time to consider the situation I would have to face when they return. I could not avoid thinking that I had been the initiator of all this, the one, no...
It seemed more like days instead of hours when Master Jonathan and Mistress Susan came back down into the dungeon. We heard their footsteps way before we heard their voices. We were both uncomfortable in this kneeling position and we had begun to ache from being in the one position too long. "Well my little pets. How are we doing this evening? I hope you ar...
Chapter Seventeen: It's time that Chantel Earned Her Keep. Well it's the morning of a Saturday, to where by night time I will soon be doing some true sissy slut street walking and now truly begin to earn my keep and begin to earn some serious money for my Master. I awake like all other mornings at 7:30am and follow my morning routine, enema, shower, shave...
This episode is part of an ongoing story that involves hardcore interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. If this theme offends you, I suggest finding another story to read. If you choose to read on, to better understand this installment I suggest reading the previous installments. * My acceptance as an initiate into the deeper circle of the cuckold group...
Weekday Evening Plans It was a regular weekday evening in May in Sussex county, south-east England, UK. The weather was turning barmy and evenings were lasting that bit longer indicating the arrival of summer. Thirty-two year old Sara Jones was on her commute home on the train thinking about her work day and wondering how Ken's (her 35 year-old husband) day...
It was only a matter of minutes before Mistress pulled the car into a long driveway. My mind was still processing the idea that I was now on hormones. Once we were parked, Mistress had me grab my bag and follower her on the path to the house. She clearly knew this pace well, as she walked right into the house, with me following closely behind. As soon as we...
CHAPTER 1 - Getting acquainted Finally after all my hinting, it was happening. I had found Jaymes on-line. He seemed sane, looked very muscular, 6'5" 240 lbs and claimed to have a 9" cock that was 6.5 inches thick. Reluctantly my wife, Laura, agreed to meet him. We agreed 1) that he not attempt to take her ass as she had never been fucked in her ass 2) th...
As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to th...
In moments of clarity, Gregory pondered how this had come about. He knew it had all started when his wife, Marcie, had submitted to Master Nicolas. He couldn't blame her, of course. In her early forties now, she'd probably succumbed to his charm, his flattery. He seemed to radiate a sort of charisma that ensorcelled people. Even at her 40th birthday, Marc...
Linda's Story A Corollary to Economic Necessity * This story tells the events of my previous tale from Linda the wife's perspective My Name Is Linda Clark and my husband is Frank Clark I will be returned to him in a day. My master Donald Henderson, who is also my husband's employer has kept me as his willing slave for the past six days. He has asked me...