My girlfriend has an obsession with my past lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made love with them. Although she would never use those words "make love," it was much too flowery sweet for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her dirty talk straight u...
Disclaimer - This story includes the following themes: Femdom, sissification, feminization, forced-bi, forced cum-eating, butt plugs, anal play, strap-ons, spanking, humiliation, CBT, chastity, and domestic servitude. If these themes do not interest you, then this story isn't for you, sweetheart. For everyone else... This is it. What you've waited for. Th...
Julie lay in bed listlessly, she just couldn’t seem to fall asleep tonight. Here she was on the apex of her thirtieth birthday and David her husband was away for the weekend at a conference for his job. He had tried to get out of going but the boss had told him that if he missed this convention it would result in his losing his job. Julie had woken up in t...
Waking up on the single bed in the spare room was not the best way I could imagine to begin a day. Dragging myself from underneath the covers, I made my way to the bathroom and stepped into the shower. The previous night's events were still fresh in mind: Stacy having slept with another man and then being informed that we will no longer be sleeping in the sa...
Author's Note: I recommend you read the previous chapters before you read this. The chapter isn't standalone. ***** "Ready?" he asks as we get up to head home. It's his home today. It's kink night. But I want more than pain. I've wanted to say this to him for a couple of days. I've whispered it in his ears when he's asleep. I say it to him out loud. "Yes....
Farm life agreed with Dixie, her family had owned the Jackson Ranch for 5 generations, acres and acres of rich grazing land, a historic claim over swathes of the Texan Great Plains. Dixie had only known life on the farm, her father had raised her to be a rancher just like the generations before her, so by the time she turned 18 she could ride a horse, tan an...
Thank Y/you for reading and voting, again all comments are welcomed as well as any ideas Y/you would like me to give a try writing about. ________________________________________ She paces back and forth in the bedroom. Her breath quick and nervous. Why did she say that? What made her do it? The questions roll around in her mind. Her silky dinner dress s...
I pull the towel tightly around my body and step from the heated shower onto the cool tiles of the steam filled bathroom. I tie the ends of the towel under my 36D breasts. After using another towel to dry my hair I wrap it around my long crimson locks and toss it back over my head. The feint whirring of the exhaust fan overhead as it fights to overcome a thi...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity -- 36 A geyser in the office Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. Thi...
She had strong working woman's hands. This was one thing he immediately noticed about her when they met. It didn't really occur to him why this was appealing, but he felt it nevertheless. Watching her through the kitchen window, he found himself wondering again. They had both been in similar relationships before, she as the dominant, he as the submissive. T...