Mistress Diana entered the chamber where her servants had prepared her new arrivals. Rodney was strapped down to a table with his new chastity tube. His arms were bound over his head and his ankles were secured with shackles. They had shaved every hair off his body and it glistened from a cream they applied to his entire body. Mistress Diana rubbed his new...
Twenty minutes later, looking through a two-way illuminated panel on their side of Floor 2, the husbands spied their wives. Now costumed, Joan Hockaday exuded sexuality from every pore of her body. Her platforms had been replaced by red high-heeled ankle strap peep-toe pumps with the same 5 inch heels she had pranced around on since her teenage cheerleading...
If you want more stories from me, you can check out my website. There's a link in my profile. ******************************************* Lynn and Theresa were lying in the backyard of Lynn's house sunbathing. Both were wearing rather skimpy bikinis, to get a nice tan. They had been best friends since before high school, and they were now both married and...
Now Stuart and Brock knew why they had been in tuxedos all night. The assembled audience of on-lookers was going to join Brandi and Joan in a top floor banquet room, and they the husbands were invited to join the gala. Why not? Much had happened, much had changed, and much needed to be celebrated. Their wives were now the two most awe-inspiring sex partner...
Standing alone in the small workout center of our condo building gave me an overwhelming feeling of insecurity. I had not seen the young black man yet, but I knew he would be coming to meet me soon. I was almost sure that he would be out by the pool with Julie, and the best part of me was afraid to look outside. This realization made me shake nervously as I...
The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time. The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication inside t...
I could hardly comprehend how nervous I felt as I began walking down to the first floor of the condo building. The greater part of me wanted to know how the other 11 white husbands still living here felt, and why I had not seen them more than a few times in weeks. Another part of me was truly afraid to know. My purpose was unclear to me at the time. I supp...
My names Lady Denisa I’m 47 have been married to Lord Henry for nearly thirty years. The year’s 1944 and my husband’s a Wing Commander in the R.A.F. He’s currently in Africa as Officer commanding Sidi Ben Alli. He’s been there fighting the Nazis for nearly two years so not been back to England in that time. We’ve five children all married and between them...
Probably need to state this is a total work of fiction. Any names or places are just pulled out of the air. That said I often wonder if something like this could have or maybe is happening. I'll leave that up to the reader to decide. Now on to the story So I'm sitting in a hospital room thinking back over the past two plus years and how this life changing...
Introduction Eban. With it's long history as a resort Island where wealthy black businessmen could come and play with many of it's gorgeous white women. White couples were recruited around the country with the prospect of making a great deal of money for their two year stay at Eban. Women that were previously married who worked at the resort had to obey the...