Note: readers should be warned that this story contains explicit references to watersports and scat (shit) sex. "Arse" is the British spelling of "Ass" and "Fanny" in Britain means vagina. ***** I had arrived home from school feeling horny; damned horny. I blame my pupils of course - eighteen year old girls know exactly how to charm their male teachers; t...
Note: This story is the thirtieth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous twenty-nine episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...
When I woke up the next day I was hit with guilt and shame. Bo was gone and I laid on my back, staring at the ceiling. I was dressed in the white silk nightie, and the pink bra and panties from the night before. My ass was sore from the pounding and my face was caked with leftover makeup. I felt bad physically and emotionally and so I started to cry. This i...
An LW story from a non-participant's viewpoint. Inspired by another LW storyline that was so distasteful that throwing on a subsequent chapter did not resolve it. Prevention is the best cure! ---------------- "Oh mom, you gotta be kidding me! I just started my job, so this is no time for me to be asking for some vacation off! I need my job to get through c...
This will be more interesting and make more sense if you read Chapter 1 first. It is about Marsha and John sharing their individual viewpoints with a marriage therapist, including all the juicy details of their infidelities. * John "Hello Mr. Richards. Did you measure the size of your penis like I asked?" John nodded his head and said, "Yes. Fully erect...
***This story is dedicated to my real 'Francis'. My name is Dawn. I was born and raised in New Orleans, Louisiana to a very strict, religious, Catholic family. My father (who was actually southern Baptist but brought us to mass anyway) was physically and emotionally abusive to me and my older brother after our mother died when I was six. We dealt with it in...
You go down the ramp and come across a young-looking, pretty mother seeing her son get safely onto the school bus. A black cat is curled up on the hood of the mother's car. A man is walking past with a spring in his step. They all seem so happy. Time for you to trash their lives............................................................ "Hey. Wait a mi...
This story involves bdsm action, forced bi, pain and humiliation. Not your thing? Please pass on by. * I met her online. She was older like myself and was looking for a submissive man. We exchanged a few emails but she really wouldn't say much about what she was looking for and expecting from her sub. In her profile she said she was into such things as bo...
Chuck escorted Tracy from the car into the house. She could barely stand after the car ride over but she managed to look up to see an enormous Tudor mansion rising above her. She realized she had no idea where they were. Chuck nuzzled her neck and told her how sexy Daddy thought his baby was. They walked slowly up the huge sweeping staircase as he continued...
We all sat quietly stealing glances at each other. Jimmy and I sat on each side of Pat's legs our hands holding our now flaccid, well my cock was soft and spent, but Jimmy's was still semi-hard. Mike still sat next to Pat on the couch and holding his still semi-rigid cock pulled the foreskin back and forth over the cockhead. Glancing at both the boys I remem...