As many men in my position (married with small children) have found - sex eventually takes a back seat to just about everything. But don’t despair there is Good News! This does not have to be the way anymore, and I’m happy to say that sexlessness isn’t the way for Courtney (my wife) or me any longer. Courtney is a very pretty Puerto Rican and Irish girl who...
Author's note: Here's Chapter Two of "Slave Girl Emily," the story of a submissive with an assertive streak. In Chapter One she met a boy named Andrew, and they made a stumbling start playing Master and slave. Unfortunately, that relationship didn't last. Now on her own, she introduces herself to New York's BDSM scene. Tags: BDSM, Bondage, Whipping, Humiliat...
Monday - Day 1: Training There was a lot to be said about the countryside and it's natural beauty. Most of it involved descriptors like 'boring', 'flat', 'bland' and Kim's personal favorite: 'quiet'. Having grown up on a quiet stretch of country road, the stillness was familiar in the way an old friend was. Unfortunately life had taken her away from wide o...
I woke up with Lisa straddling me. I was hard and already between her labia. I'm a really light sleeper. "How do you get on me without waking me up?" "I just go really slow. It's only a little bit at a time and you don't notice the difference too much. Under her breath she added, "Like your anal training." I wasn't sure I'd heard her. "Wait, what?" She le...
I crawl into Master's office, my leash in my mouth. My legs are wrapped in a frog tie with grey medical tape. My hands are secured in grey mittens with pink paw pads on the bottom. A butt plug with a furry, grey tail is stuffed in my ass. I wear a pair of grey ears attached to a headband on my head. Nipple clamps with bells attached to them are on my nipples...
Authors note:- This is a sequel to Ch.3 so I strongly suggest you read all previous chapters in the "Poor Becca" series before reading this, or you will not understand the plot or characters. ***** My phone sat on the breakfast bar in front of me. It was begging for me to send the message. I was nervous as I sat there holding the black business card in m...
Prologue Hindu Kush 04:06. I whispered into the mike: "Sierra Five Zulu, this is Four Delta Quebec. Do you have visual on targets? Over." A little further down the valley, George, my opposite number in 2nd platoon, pressed his transmit button twice in rapid succession. The clicks in my ear confirmed that he had indeed seen the Taliban commanders we were...
When I woke up, it was morning. I looked at the clock and noticed it said 10:00 am. I looked around for Robert, but it appeared He wasn't there. I walked into the kitchen to get something to drink, and I saw a note. I opened up the note, and it said, "Good morning dearest. I trust you slept well. I will not be able to be here until later as I have some busi...
A soft golden light flickered across her bare white skin. On her hands and knees, legs apart, her most delicate and vulnerable parts exposed to her lover. Goosebumps ran across her skin in waves, and she fought the urge to shiver. Beneath her were soft furs and blankets, a kindness from her Sir. She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing. The sharp cr...
Tess was the first face to appear on last week's hangout. He eyes flickered around the screen, and then her face transformed from blank concentration to smiling recognition. This was, shall we say, a relief. I have been working with Tess for two years. In her mid-twenties, she is around half my age but we get on well partly due to the fact we share a sense...