He returned to the mistress's room. His eyes adjusted slowly to the dark, but as they did he could detect movement in the middle of the room. The elf woman's slender form slowly took shape against the blackness, outlined by the faint light that came in through the front door. She was working the chains in the middle of the room. One was around her neck and t...
The first things I saw when I opened my eyes were Sydney's breasts wobbling in my face. Her black bra looked as if it were putting up quite a battle to hold them in. She unfastened my restraints. "Time to get up for breakfast, sleepyhead. Come on down to the kitchen when you're ready." She left the room. I grasped the base of the cage that now imprisoned m...
The odd-numbered parts have the sex. The even-numbered parts have the love story. ~1~ Francie likes what she's seeing -- her feminized husband. All slutted-up in strappy heels and frilly socks, a cute cornflower blue skirt and white cotton blouse, kneeling in front of the living room couch, sucking off one of Francie's boyfriends. Francie (wearing nothin...
3. Disguised For the next several days, I walked funny and spoke with a raspy throat from the nightstick mouth-raping. Brittany didn't even notice. Or, if she did, she didn't care. What was worse was that I couldn't get an erection without it bringing up the memory of the whole incident with the two abusive officers. Any time I touched myself, the feeling...
Note: This story is the fifty-fourth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-three 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 st...
I walked into my guest bedroom to make the bed. Mistress Carissa had slept there last night with a girl friend. I was not permitted to enter the room while they were there and they were gone this morning before I woke up. I went in to make the bed and clean up. As I pulled the sheets off the bed to change them, I noticed a pair of yellow nylon panties. I had...
So now you are hot wife and cuckold. Hopefully you have both taken the time to adjust to this new reality, but there is still much to be done to establish a true paradigm shift. My previous guides talked about how to lead your husband to this point by establishing the necessary understanding and acceptance as well as providing some thoughts for him and how...
He peeled off his black shirt, pulled it over his head then dropped it onto the tile floor. He pulled his badge off his belt, then his gun, setting both down on the counter next to his sink. Off came the beige pants, left in a heap on the floor. It was time to wash away the vanilla day that had left his skin tainted, as it often did. The mirror was already...
The following is a story first published on another web site under a slightly different nom de plume. I decided to post it here as well since there have been several mentions of it in posting for other of my stories. I'm trying to make sure that all of my works are posted here. Please note that aside from this foreword I have made no changes in any way. I ho...
A parody by Mick T Budarrap Disclaimer: Star Trek, its characters, locations and plots are not my creations and are used without permission. No profit has been or will be made by their use in this story. "Broken Bodice" is not intended for consumption by minors. If you are below the adult age in your country, state or county then read no further and delete...