Considering I hadn't killed anyone for months, life was good. People say, "Do what you know." I know killing people. This is not a skill accepted in great degrees by our society. If you're good at killing people, you go into the military, or if you're really good, you get into politics. Neither option appealed to me, so I had used my skills in an illegal f...
Synopsis: Bill, who is still a virgin, has an internet pornography addiction that causes him to masturbate incessantly. He seeks help from a sex therapist, Dr Sharon Childress, who ends up taking advantage of his situation. * The work day is over. Bill enters his cluttered dark apartment and flops down to the computer screen. He clicks his favorite porn si...
Cobb Gherkin walked slowly through the lobby of the PainCafe's Hotel. He paused, breathing through his nose. Would he get lucky this afternoon? Ivy had intimated last week that the law of averages was moving his way, though of course she was no mathematician. Last week Ivy had smiled her full lips on his desolate face as she'd locked him up after his forty...
Platonic Chastity * Author's note: I wanted this story to be a bit slower and explore the real life implications of a femdom relationship on a man and woman. This first chapter is mainly setup for the remainder of the tale but I hope the reader enjoys it nonetheless. CH 01 Taylor sighed in frustration as he looked at his cell phone, he had overslept again...
Sometime in the morning I woke up with Jess on top of me giving me a good morning kiss. 'Wakey wakey sleepy head!' she said with a huge smile. I grinned back, it was a nice way to be woken and she looked as gorgeous as ever in her red silk chemise. I started to get aroused but my penis was always going to lose the fight against the chastity belt. I grimac...
Watching my Somali Muslim husband Omar Suleiman's soulful brown eyes, I smiled as I began sucking on Tyson Jacobsen's long and thick Caribbean dick. Omar Suleiman, a short, slender yet muscular, forty-something Black man of Somali descent with light brown skin and a cool bald pate, watches as I, his darling Somali-American wife, suck off another man. That's...
This was my life now, locked and in limbo. When Sun Hee was back home in Korea, I had made the decision, perhaps foolishly, to lock myself back into her chastity cage, and in order to make that decision final I mailed her the only key. Now that she was back, there was no way of knowing what, if anything, would happen next. Sun Hee had not asked me to be l...
We walked up the driveway, silently, the nervous excitement palpable in the air and in us. I gave Lily a once over, she looked incredible, dressed in a quaint top and shorts. Her long blond hair flowing down her back in loose curls, all the way to her ass. I stared at her bottom longingly. Darren had forbidden me to touch it, deeming it as his 'property'. O...
Dear Shoeblossom: I have read with interest your letters from chastity belt couples. I really thought I was an enthusiast, but now I think it may have gone too far. My love affair with chastity and denial began, I think, in my early twenties. In the summer after my junior year at Harvard, I wrecked Dad's BMW while drunk on the Montauk Highway, near our vaca...
Morning wood wakes me at 5:30 yet again. I could almost set my watch by it. I momentarily have images of my cock imitating a green superhero undergoing massive body growth and ripping through clothing and anything that attempts to contain him with a roar of power. But alas, my cock possesses no super-human powers. The cock cage is my kryptonite and it keeps...