Judy Pearson brought three eggs over easy, hash browns, toast, and a huge sausage patty from the kitchen and put it in front of me. I looked at the clock: 6 AM in the Sage Diner. "That ought to keep me together till noon," I said turning on my practiced charm. She winked at me. "I hope so, Mr. Davis. If you need a snack you can always drop by if you're stil...
"All right, Lyle, when I whistle in F sharp, Reginald's thingie is supposed to wilt. If it doesn't, you strike it with the thorny rose branch." "P-please, darling Blaze-" "Shut up, Reg. We've been working on this all week. I need you to be ready at the play party, or Mistress Salem will be laughing at me, the bitch." "Yes ma'am." Lyle shook his head as h...
I was soon buried balls deep inside Aunt Giovanna, not that I was shocked by this, given her attitude about things. The experience of fucking my fiancée's aunt was truly a fantastic one, especially while her daughter kept sucking my balls and my sister Molly licked my ass. I could get used to this treatment, especially since Aunt Giovanna and cousin Giulia m...
Orion held his breath as he knew that at any minute his entire naked and exposed body would be stung to death by the thousands of angry bees that swarmed over his suffering flesh. So far he had remained relatively unharmed as he tried desperately to remain completely still, but he knew that it was only a matter of time before the bees would attack and sting...
Dear Readers: My last few stories have been humor and satire and rather light, but this is a cuck story and a dirty cuck story. So if you don't like cuck stories don't read it and leave nasty comments. If you are a repressed cuckold I know you can't help yourself and you'll read it and it will make you angry as that repressed fetish rises close to the surfac...
The hanged male squirmed in the confines of the coffin, waking to find himself sweating in an oppressive warmth. His eyes flicked through the lattice, seeking some viewpoint through a porthole, and seeing whitewashed buildings under a vivid blue sky across the water. His ears pricked as he listened for whatever had awoken him from his drugged stupour, and hi...
Chapter 3 – Interrogation “So, what do you say, Slut?” “Thank you.” “Thank you what?” A sharp flick of the crop and a stinging sensation on the inside of her thigh brought a yelp from the captive girl. “Thank you, Madam. I’m sorry, Madam.” “Good girl. Now, I’ll just leave you on the frame while I go through a few questions, just to make sure you behave...
I don't believe that there's a man reading this who has been symbolically castrated as thoroughly as I. What began as virtually a sexless marriage for my wife and I, has remained a sexless marriage, but changed drastically in nature. In effect, my wife took a passive withholding of sex and turned it into an active withholding with female domination as the we...
*** Author's note. This intro to this chapter is mostly story building. This is so that the powers Raell and future character have makes sense. I am limiting the background information, but if you want more information, message me. Thanks!*** Drake stayed curled up, sobbing softly, for a few more minutes. He was filled with self-pity, wishing to have his...
James and I live in a small southern college town. Like all southern towns in the spring the humidity rises along with the heat. Our house is situated at the end of a dead-end street surrounded by tall trees. We have a hammock positioned nicely between two tall oaks so that we can relax during the long hot days of spring; summer and even early fall. I am a n...