(The story continues -- after a hiatus -- with a long chapter and a new turn for Michael/Michelle.) * Amidst all my excitement about standing in for Anton's wife, I don't forget about Sharon back in Douglas. To me, doing something with Anton is quite sinful, forbidden and dangerous, while my memory of Sharon is all light, innocence and flowers. I send th...
I keep hearing that Muslim male submissive types in the world of BDSM are hard to find, and I laugh at the kinds of people who say these things. Yes, there are Muslim women in the world of BDSM, and I'm proud to say that I am one of them. My name is Sulafah Faeed, and I'm a young woman living in the City of Toronto, in provincial Ontario. I'm mixed race, bor...
I had always had a fairly low sex drive. Once or twice enough was plenty for me. I attribute it more to hormones than to upbringing. I just didn't need it that often, and certainly wasn't into anything wild or kinky. But that all changed in the summer of my 41st year. I'm not sure why--probably some kind of hormonal change--but I found myself getting hornier...
The Wedding was beautiful, all of our planning had paid off when everything went without a hitch. We had spent months making the arrangements and now we were at the Reception Hall of a beautiful hotel and all of our guests were enjoying themselves. Rob was the best looking guy there and we both were anxiously waiting for the party to end so we could be alone...
My hands trembled slightly as I gripped the Camry's steering wheel. Today I was finally going to do it. I had arranged for a day off from work. There would be no time constraints, no lunch hour pressure. The boredom I had felt with Mark, and the fear that it might be bad news for the relationship, was compelling me to try something new. It took nerve to call...
This is a work of fiction. Even so, it could have taken place and I'm sure somewhere, someplace, someone has had a similar experience. It involves interracial sex and a bit of cuckolding. If that interests you read on. If not, well... ***** I've always been a woman best described as "curvy"; wide at the hips and butt, narrow waist and a pair of 36DD breast...
A Sissy Cumslut Transformation Part I - The First Taste (of cum) Nervousness crept into his mind like a snake, slithering its way down toward his stomach. He felt scared, worried about the night ahead, worried about how this one night would change his young life forever. His gentle hands began to tremble as he applied the hot pink nail polish to his finger...
"Good morning Ealasaid." She jumped and looked up from the table, she hadn't heard the door open. "Good morning Doctor." She watched warily as the man slid into the seat across the table from her. He placed the stack of papers in front of him and observed her over his linked fingers. "How are you feeling today?" She looked around nervously. Two guards...
The fair at Stone's farm was a great success. Vicki was not entered into this fair as her production was still not in the competitive range. But she was allowed to observe the proceedings. She was somewhat dismayed to watch her sister being led around by her nose ring behind Stone's cart. But she quickly over came that feeling as she observed the envy and lu...
Chapter 20: Rub-a-Dub-Dub The hot water of the shower splashed on her face washing away the last vestiges of sleep from her body. Josey Weaver wiped the water from her eyes and the grabbed the shampoo bottle and squirted some into her hand before lathering it into her shoulder length brown hair. As she washed her hair she looked down at her slender, naked,...