This is the third chapter in the story of my submission to my wife for punishment for failure to control my orgasm. My full offer of punishment for my transgression is fully set out in the first chapter for your reference. Each part of this story is true and is told as it actually occurred. As with the previous chapters, my wife told me to let the readers kn...
Rachael was your mostly typical college student. She gave classes a modest effort, pulled mostly B's, and had many friends and activities to fill her free time. The aspects in which she was atypical were her stunning beauty as a petite blonde with pert and perfectly sized breasts and her penchant for sexual domination. Ever since her formative years when she...
If you haven’t read the first part of The Pool House already, you’ll definitely want to do so before reading this section. Yvonne woke blearily at noon the next day. Jumbled images of the party swam in her head. The way she’d found the swimmer sitting in the pool house so calmly, his legs apart, waiting for her. And other memories – Edward’s worldly smil...
Constructive criticism and comments encouraged. Jenny, part 2 Jenny's view. With the engine on and the heater on full, Jenny sat in the SUV and collected her thoughts. She had waited a good fifteen minutes already, so that the interior was nice and warm. It would give Mike time to clean up the mess he had made on the floor (she armed him with some tissue...
In the deepest recesses of the kingdom of Alcalma was as isolated town and community. The monarch was a astoundingly beautiful but wicked woman in her mid-twenties named Ashlynn Van Drake. She was given her fief at the age of 18. She managed her people with a cruel hand, setting high taxes for the peasantry and hording riches. Worst of all however was her tr...
Author's note: Sometime after posting the story Wedding Night Payback, I was bothered by the fact that Jerry's atonement for his dalliance during his engagement to Tasha, was a lifelong happening. To summarize the story, Jerry was engaged to Tasha. He fucked a co-worker's wife three times one afternoon. Tasha was livid when she found out and called off their...
Gretchen smiled as she moved her long nails across my purplish, throbbing shaft. She looked so cute...A pale beauty with short, slightly spiky hair. Gretchen is a little on the chubby side, but in a sexy T&A kind of a way. She was wearing a tight top and snug corduroys as she leaned across the bed toying with my tortured Willy. "What's wrong, Miles? Havi...
Readers: I'm taking the lyrics to a popular country music song and expanding them into a story. Hopefully, I won't offend avid country music lovers by making this song into a sex story. In my defense I'll say this; the original song was implicitly about sexual choices anyways! I have taken the liberty of using some of the song's original 600 words to help se...
It was a luxury to just lie on the straw pallet and watch the sun rise through a chink in the barn planks. The first rays of sunlight peaked over the tree tops on the horizon, spread across the field, touched Molly's garden, and kissed the stone foundation of the cottage. Summer at Molly and Will's place meant that there were more than enough daylight hours...
I woke up at three in the afternoon the next day to someone pounding on my door accompanied by a pounding in my head. I went to answer it. Looking through my peep hole, I saw her and turned away. She knocked again. "Come on. I know you're in there. If you don't answer this door right now, I'll leave and you'll never see me again." At that moment, that's e...