So there I was, lying on the floor in the fetal position. But not from any oppression; because I was deeply fulfilled. Let me back up. W had organized a meeting of the Queens — she and three other Dommes in a party-hosting rota — food, drink, conversation, and...sexual abandon. The rule is, whoever hosts is the Queen, and the others, while Dommes in all...
The two days passed by like pouring molasses. Even though I should have been at ease -considering this was a reprieve from my merciless teasing- I felt even more desperate and on edge. Beth was on my mind constantly. I NEEDED to see her again. Denial really does lead to obsession with one's keyholder. I was ecstatic beyond words when the two days finally pa...
Sheila was worried. Chad had just left to work at the only job he could find, a construction job with an oil company out of state. He would be gone for three weeks at a time. Sheila and their children, Chastity, age six, and their son, Chance, age three, were in the small apartment hoping for the best. Chad had been working as a self-employed carpenter but...
Megan knew who was at the door before she even opened it. Teresa. It was always Teresa who arrived first, as not to be outdone by the others. She was an older woman in her early 50s. Her husband had left her plenty of money before he died and she had used that money to take good care of herself. Looking at her on the street one would think she was not a year...
Prologue Continuation As previously seen... She turned and went back to her living room and poured herself a nice glass of red wine. She was interested in j's offer. She thought it could be good for her, and might be fun, at least for a while. She sat down and picked up her smart phone and called her domme friend, Mistress Alex. "Hello, Alex. It's Vero...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** The day I met Mr. Anders, I was sunbathing by the pool in Daddy's backyard. The sun was scorching hot through the thick layer of coconut oil on my slender body. My bikini was small, just three tiny black triangles. The top just barely covered my hard nipples, and the thong bottom showed off the hot...
Larry and I have been married for almost five years, but our marriage has been in trouble since the honeymoon. Unfortunately, I waited until I was thirty-six to get married, because it was important for me to marry the right man. My long wait proved to be in vain. I admit that I am a bit spoiled, and I prefer having things my own way. I must also admit that...
***Chapter 01 - The Beginning Like so many of our beginnings, mine started to what some would call a normal life. I grew up in on the west coast and would consider my family upper class. Both my parents had successful careers and my brother and I had a lot of great experiences growing up (private sports clubs, investment in the arts, etc.). During my chil...
"Penny for your thoughts, Susie," my sweet husband inquired, the side of his face resting against my wild, unruly, untrimmed pubis. I don't know how long we had been laying there. Basking in my post orgasmic afterglow I had been daydreaming about a much earlier time in our marriage. I ran my hand over his now bald head remembering when it had been covered w...
Sam was a bright, 20 year old, radiant young man. He far surpassed his classmates in their studies. Spending long hours in his room completing assignments working many hours into the night. Sam had a somewhat clumsily hidden secret. Sam had a great deal of interest in the under-wears of his mother and aunts. He was obsessed. Swiping clothes from the house's...