The blood calmly flowing in our veins was pleasantly mixed with alcohol. Our drinking pace followed the relaxed ambiance of the pub, which was not too crowded nor too empty. The dimmed lights were barely able to draw a dark copy of the clients on the various objects surrounding them, and when they managed it, the shadows struggled to follow the movement of t...
I've thought of little else since my rendezvous with Carol. The feel of her beautiful ass hole depositing corn chowder into my waiting mouth was all that seemed important to me. I was so preoccupied at my job that my boss insisted that I take a few extra days off to get my thought processes straightened out. I was home, deep in thoughtful memories of my exc...
The usual Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 8; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. That does not mean it is not real. But this is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This s...
I do love to expose my wife, part of it is that I'm so proud of her, but it is fueled, I think by her great embarrassment and overdeveloped sense of modesty that she has always had. She looks great, all my friends would trade wives with me in a second if that was my goal. I do have some success, supplying her with gape necked shirts, white bikinis, inviting...
Chapter 11 -- Happy families It was fortunate that I was kept very busy with work and wedding preparations during the final week before our marriage. I hated being in our flat on my own and I longed to be with Emma again. I was grateful that the week went by quickly and it felt good on the Friday afternoon after finishing work early to load up my car and se...
I have known Myna for just over seven years now. I can't tell you much about how we met, the times or locations of our twice or thrice yearly assignations, nor, for that matter, any details that might identify her in any way. Suffice it to say that Myna is not her real name and, despite the title I chose for this account, she is not actually a real nurse. M...
Shortly after I drifted off to sleep, I was awakened by the feeling of something hot and wet hit my body. I looked up and noticed one of the male subbies had just squirted his cum on my body. My negligee had ridden up and the cum was on my side and dripping off my side and onto my stomach. I looked up at him and he just got up and walked out of the room. Lau...
Amanda’s triple-orifice catheter begins her training as the maid in Julie’s house, earning the admiration of the other women. This is a work of fiction and fantasy, and above all, do NOT attempt the ordeals contained in this story, as bladder infections are common, and they are very serious medical conditions! Amanda’s screams filled the room; her shrieks m...
The next night Edna warned John and Jane, "I have a friend from the Astarte Nunnery who is coming tonight. Do you mind if I have some ..." "Sex? That's right," answered John, "You'll have her, we will have each other." "What's her name, Edna?" asked Jane. "Chang Lequ. She is of Chinese descent." John guffawed and explained, "Lequ is the Chinese translati...
Mora stepped out of the cab by swinging one leg to the ground and leaving the other in the cab. Her skirt was hiked up. She wondered if anyone saw her bright pink thong against her black pubic hair. As she straightened up she saw a man leaning against the wall give her a big smile and a thumbs up. She nodded and returned the smile. The cab driver lifted her...