For this sequel to The Domme Club, I am switching the category from BDSM to Loving Wives. Seems that many of the stories in the BDSM category are more hard-core. And this story is about Loving Female Authority. As it is a sequel, the story is best read AFTER reading The Domme Club. Once again, all respectful feedback, as well as voting, is very much appr...
'Hey Rob, I want to have a chat with you in private. Meet me at the pub tonight, 5:45? See you there I hope! L' Rob read the email again, looking for clues, but there was nothing. 'L' was Leanne -- the cute-looking girl that had recently started working in the office, just a couple of desks down from him. She was easily the sexiest girl in the company, a...
Chapter 1 It had been 21 days, and Henry was certainly counting. Leading up to their meeting, Anna had promised a special experience but insisted that they stretch their game a little further than usual. Sometimes they played these games for a week or so, but it had never gone this long. However, it had been months since he had seen her and he was eager to...
Jan and Marsha were already seated at a high top by the time I had parked the car and entered the restaurant. "Where's Mike," I asked as I pulled out a chair. "Don't ask," Jan replied, giving a slashing motion to her throat to let me know that I had entered dangerous waters. "It's okay," Marsha offered and took a long drawl on her drink, which was already...
My name is Zelda, and I'm writing again to describe how our orgasm control work is progressing. It would probably be useful if you read the earlier account in part 1, but briefly, I now 'cream' Michael by stimulating him, but then letting go just prior to orgasm, so he only dribbles. PHASE 2 Well, the process is now slightly more refined. Michael says he...
Chapter 17: After the party Following the party Jessica took me to her room. She was obviously worked up from the night's activities and a little inebriated from the wine she consumed. When we got there she began by doing a striptease act. She was wearing a long evening gown with a slit up one leg that was as sexy as it was elegant. It showed every curve i...
Young Dice was the neighborhood menace and because he was always seen rolling dice for money that is how Dice got his name. The habit was picked up from his old man who was a pimp. Dice likes to smoke weed and Black & Mild while drinking Hennessy. This hood rat has a tattoo across the chest that displayed his nickname and a 6 pack with multiple muscles from...
(This is a continuation of a multi-part story. If you don't start with part #1, none of this will make sense.) -------------------------- I awoke to the strong smell of coffee in our suite. Anna must be making breakfast, I thought. I stretched and rolled over to see the time on the alarm clock. 7AM? That was early for us, especially on vacation. What was s...
"The Wishmaster?" Tiff sat cross-legged on the dusty attic floor. The Asian girl's sandy bangs swooped just above her blue eyes. She looked over the cover of a board game. It was thick, heavy, and carved from wood. "So, how do we play?" Ashtyn asked, crouching next to Tiff. Her dirty-blonde hair spilled upon her broad, boney shoulders. "Roll the dice, do...
Arguments & Alterations: The Partners Expansion Pack By: Ragnarok385 "Hey Bri, what's for dinner tonight?" "There's a pot roast in the oven Ryan!" Came the call from the bedroom. "Can you get it for me?" "Sure," Ryan said getting to his feet and walking into the kitchen of his girlfriend's apartment. Grabbing some oven mitts he bent over the stov...