Warning: This is a bondage and discipline story about women spanking their husbands. It is also a CFNM story. And it is also a story that celebrates domestic discipline where the female, not the male, is the disciplinarian. If the thought of a woman using a paddle on her husband's behind upsets you, or if a story about men having to act as sex objects and s...
Chapter One: Bill Discovers his Dominant Side Bill could not believe what he was experiencing. He was pounding his big cock into the ass of his friend and fellow Femdom submissive, Ron. And, he was enjoying it. Almost 24 hours ago he and his Femdom wife, Debbie, had won a Cocksucking contest, and were now enjoying the victory. The prize was that their Femdo...
It had been a long week. I was stressed from school work and my evening job. I was unable to concentrate and knew that I needed to do something about it before I pushed the envelope too far. I needed to discipline myself. I have always felt that spanking helped me when I was lacking focus. My Mother had punished me throughout my childhood and it always broug...
Saturday Michele was able to catch an early flight back from Phoenix to Houston. While sitting and staring out the window of the plane Michele reminisced about the week's happenings. The Sunday evening teasing, the daily flirting and teasing between Robert and her, the Wednesday and Thursday evening fuck sessions. She knew Steve would want to 'jump her bon...
So after I found myself spending four days at the hands of a Heredshe woman cooped up inside my room you would think I would get a day off to re-cooperate; no such luck. All she wanted to do was, eat, screw, watch TV, sleep, and occasionally use my exercise equipment for morning workouts. Five minutes before she left she bent me over the spanking post, one v...
I had been trying to catch up with her for almost two miles. When I first spotted her she was almost a hundred yards ahead of me on the winding trail through the forest. Now the gap had narrowed to about five yards. And there was no doubt she knew I was there. During the last quarter mile she had sped up considerably. It was difficult for me to match her spe...
This is a true story. All the sex that is and the relationship. What embellishments I have provided are to draw the story out a bit more, add a bit of filler. All characters' names and ages and locations have been changed. Every character is over 18 years of age. *** I met Adele 10 years or so ago at BDSM Munch. We were each with other partners, but it was...
How very weird it felt to be walking up to the Norton's front door, erotically excited over the anticipated and inevitable sexual encounter but at the same time apprehensive over the unfamiliar surroundings; being on foreign ground. Hell, I was only going next door! Mrs Norton greeted me in the hallway; I had learnt her name now - Moira. What a suitable nam...
My stepdaughter Julie stumbled in through the front door of my house, and she was dressed in a yellow short skirt, a white top, and a faux fur coat. In short, she dressed like a hooker even though I overheard her protesting her virginity to a boyfriend on the telephone last week. She is a 5'3" blonde with a round bottom that protrudes out of the backside of...
(If you haven't already read "Amelia & Her Boytoy, Part one" you'd do well to do so as this is a continuation) Friday seemed to drag by. It was once of my worst days ever of teaching. I found myself utterly distracted from my classes. I lectured and discussed, but if you asked me what we did in my classes, I have to say that I don't recall anything at all....