My wife was working late, going to one of her many meetings she seemed to always have. Only this time she was really late. She was usually out of a meeting by 8pm and home by 8:30 and in bed by nine. Tonight was different it was nearly 11:30pm and she had not even called or texted me which was unusual for her. I decided to check her location she was still...
It began when I was deployed last year. Fortunately I was sent to Louisiana and not overseas. Still, being 16+ hours from my wife, whom I had been with for four years, was not an easy pill to swallow. Thankfully Nikki surprised me with some sexy pictures to help "get me through." She said she'd rather I fantasize about her than some porn star on the Internet...
Chapter 4: Sabrina at the Mall I know it's been a while, but it seems the world of Sabrina has been a little overwhelming and the feedback was too positive to not revisit. If you want to read the first three, you will certainly have a deeper understanding of Sabrina, the Ruthless Tease, but if not, it's not necessary to follow her on this adventure. Enjoy t...
I had a job babysitting for George and Myra Parkinson. They started their family fairly late in life, them both being nearly forty and the two children under five. I always found them a bit of a mismatched couple. George was a lion of a man, big and boisterous, someone who never met a person he didn't like. A very outgoing gentleman. Myra on the other hand w...
I've always hated going to the barber. Maybe it dates to some traumatic event in my childhood, like being dragged there screaming by my mother. Truthfully, I just don't know, I just know that all through my school years I hated going to the barber. After graduating I moved out of Sydney to start my first job. In my local corner store, I saw an ad on the com...
Warning: This story contains a group sex scene, and some light bondage. ************************** It was a few years after I graduated college. All of my friends had hooked up; some were married, some were living together, and some were just serious about each other. Sarah and I were the only ones who did not have a steady man. It helped that we were both...
Author's note: Hi everyone! Just wanted to say a few things real quick. First off I know a few of you were confused by the fact that in the second chapter of this story Jess's ankle healed so quickly and I just wanted to tell you that I kind of explain it in this chapter. Second, I am working on another story and hope to have it out soon so you aren't all...
A/N- I realise chapter 6 had been due a long time now. I just couldn't bring myself to write it. I am an amateur writer and the way it works for me is I let the story come to me, instead of trying to concoct one. So it takes time and certain circumstances. This one has no sex, purely an emotional point of view: trying to paint a picture here of them in a re...
I awake with a start in the cold light of dawn. The chain, padlocked around my neck and wrists, serves to immediately remind me: I am her slave boy. The chain is narrow and black, just short enough to impede my range of motion. Using my hands is a struggle, a physical realization of my subservience. Apart from the chain I am completely naked. I slowly grind...
I put the finishing touches on my makeup and step back to get a good look at myself in the hotel bathroom mirror. "Not too bad..." I say, smiling at my reflection. "This oughta get somebody's attention." I step out of the bathroom. You're standing by the window, your back to me, wearing only your boxers. "Well, what do ya think?" I ask. You turn to look at...