Letter From Shana By James Pendergrass – Copyright James X. Pendergrass 2012 Hello, My name is Shana. I'm a 32-year-old, happily married suburban woman. This is the story of how my marriage came to be the way it is. Let's start with the basics. I come from an upper middle class family. I'm white, hold a master's degree, and am a marketing director at a...
At 9am the next morning, Amy and Sarah walked out of their building, along the river and into a nearby cafe. Amy was wearing a fitted grey woolen top and an above knee length brown suede skater skirt. Amy had chosen the skirt especially to hide the steel chastity belt beneath. Sarah wore a black woolen jumper and short frayed denim shorts, with a pair of han...
Please feel free to comment with what you like or hate, I love the feedback. The rest of the week continued in the same way as the previous day, only the mistress allowed us to drive the car to school and the theater for which we were thankful. By avoiding the bus, we were able to avoid Evan and Katy for the most part. We did of course run into them outside...
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. *** Note: this story takes place after laws were put into place to subjugate men. These laws were passed in response to the sexual assaults & harrasment of 2017 & 2018. Chapter 1 "Guilty!" screams the average looking, middle-age woman from the bench. Tony knew that he didn't have a ch...
Don't you dare tell me that Black cuckolds don't exist, seriously. Do a little research. We who are in the Black cuckolding lifestyle are simply more discrete than our white counterparts, for cultural and sociological reasons. My name is Jeanne Dupuis-Pelletier and I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts. Five...
To Jackie, who owns my mind, body and cock to this day. * The second my new coworker arrived at the center I was immediately interested. At 5 feet 4 inches, Jackie had dark hair, brown eyes and an unbelievably cute attitude that captured the attention of every person in the workspace. I had seen her around at my high school before but I've never had the o...
Dear Shoeblossom, I love my fiancée, Harmony Harrow, but the engagement has caused me quite a bit of stress. We have played in the BDSM scene a bit, so I didn't object that much when she put me in a chastity cage. I thought it was just for the weekend, but she seems to have left it on, and her excuses haven't really comforted me. "Harmony, I get it, you w...
Chapter 3 A New Wrinkle This is part of a series of events that my wife/mistress has told me to relate in the hopes of improving other couples lives. I would suggest reading them all (in order preferably) to get a clear picture of our female led marriage. A FLM does not have to include the delivery of pain or other kinks that some people object to (I do not...
The Melinda 109: A Little Shop Story PART ONE "I can't believe it's here!" Webb said excitedly. Soapy shook his head, as Plato and Cato dismembered the packing case, and pulled Melinda 109 out. She was something-five seven or maybe five eight inches tall. Blonde. Icy sapphire eyes. Beautiful face, much like Mary Hart from Entertainment Tonight, but with mu...
The loud alarm woke me up suddenly but I was quick to switch it off, fearing that I would wake Bianca up. I reached over for my phone and picked it up lazily. My eyes were still blurry, so I rubbed them with my right hand for a few seconds until the numbers on the phone display was clear. It was 5.30am and I scrambled to my feet quickly, knowing that I am al...