Dear Shoeblossom: Having enjoyed so many of your letters from BDSM enthusiasts in the States, I thought I would tell you about my husband, Conrad, the Canadian Cuckold. (Catchy?) My husband Conrad and I are at the Levinger's party, socializing, but of course he is almost ignoring all the other women there, he just gazes earnestly, plucking my arm...he is i...
With my life drawing to a close, I want to make a confession. A long time ago I did something I'm not proud of. Maybe it did keep a family together. But as I look back, it was still wrong. When World War II ended I was in good shape. I'd saved some money, and had a wife and job to come home to. The Army Air Force kept me in Germany until 1946, but then I w...
Chapter 01: A Thief's Punishment Kylarena carefully checked in both directions down the darkened alley as she slipped her lockpicks out of the specially constructed pouch in her belt. It wouldn't do her any good to be caught at this point, as both the city guard and the Thieves' Guild looked down on freelance thieves rather severely. Kylarena viewed that as...
Chapter 1: Temptation I sat at my desk, my head spinning with questions. What did all of this mean? I looked over at the picture on my desk of my wife and daughter, a smile spreading across my face. I loved them so much. My wife meant everything to me, she made me a better man. For as long as I could remember, I had had a wandering eye, a lust for anything...
I want to thank all the readers who voted, commented and offered their suggestions. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that Rebeccasm has moved on and will not be providing any more art to this series. I want to let everyone know that as far as I know it wasn't anything to do with the stories but it appears that she has moved on. I am submitting this chapter with all...
Aquila held the ship's railings tightly in her grasp as the rough sea buffeted 'The Meriah'. She'd been at sea for weeks now; perhaps months, but days such as this still caused her stomach to reel. Around her the crew seemed unperturbed. Sailors lazily hung in the riggings, or sat with their backs against the rails. Some looked to perhaps be working, but it...
177 Dollars Try as she might, Bailey couldn't get herself into Kent's room for the first two days of the long weekend. The urge from underneath came forward, pressing at her, a nearly physical pressure twisting at her lower abdomen, pushing her hips in his direction. But every time she stood up, preparing to walk over to his room and make a mark on the boa...
It has been quite a few years since I have done any writing, life got in the way, then I forgot my logon password and after trying and failing to get it reset several times I gave up, as a result my writing took a back seat. Recently I received feedback on one of my stories and it inspired me to try one more time to recover my password and it worked this tim...
The day was Tuesday. The time was almost 10.00 a.m. and Becky's children were at school. Her husband, Mike, would be at his desk in the City, his eyes locked on his computer screen. Her neighbour, an older man, Jeff Miles, should be home by now, looking anxiously at his watch. It was time for the daily ritual. Time for her to exhibit herself for her peeping...
Okay so, for this installment of 'Emma takes her clothes off where she shouldn't', we're going to flash forward (haha flash, get it? ;P) a couple of months after the events of the previous two stories. It may read as a little slow to start this time, as I'll try to pack in the less exciting details at the beginning, so those of you who aren't here for the fu...