Chapter 21 What About Bledsoe? When Shane got home from work one Monday several weeks later, she found that a package delivery company had left three boxes on the back porch, all for Carmen. She took the cartons inside and put them on the kitchen table. One box was round and looked like a hat box; Shane looked on the label and saw that it had come from a we...
A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline Ch. 2 is a continuation of A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline. If you have not yet read that story, I advise doing so before you start to read this story. The first 'A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline' story can be found in the Erotic Couplings section. This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or even...
I had always known that my husband had an intense fetish for being manipulated, degraded, and mocked, among other things. We had played around with some fantasy on and off the whole time we'd been together, but it usually ended in him calling it off because he got frustrated about something, or because we wouldn't talk. The truth is though, that he's a prett...
Another summer had come and I was back home again. My room was pretty much as I had left it. The stuffed animals, that just a few years before I didn't think I could live without, littered the bed and formed small communities about the room. I was much more a woman of the world (or so I thought), the life in the dorms, and then later with roommates off campu...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please give me the support of your vote. Perverts hold their first support meeting but something goes awry. "Welcome everyone to Perverts' Anonymous, the Summer Session," said Joe, a forty-something-year-old, average looking man. "Actually, being that this is our first meeting, presently, this is the only seasonal ses...
Heather and Mrs. Harley: Chapter Three Heather’s Turn I had to stand on the bathtub and look over my shoulder to inspect the damage Mrs. Harley had done to my ass. She’d really laid into me, but the butt cheeks looked better than they felt, mottled with puddling patches of red and pink, as if I’d gotten a sunburn instead of the most intensive spanking of my...
Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of feminizing her husband. How far would they go? Chapter 7: Laura Buys Shoes. . . Lots of Shoes Loren rolled out of bed the following morning. He yawned. Despite having sex w...
"Warning, this title contains the following: explicit sex, graphic language, and some violent situations. In addition, all characters in any sexually explicit conduct are over the age of eighteen (18) years at the time this story was written." * Beth drove me to work the following day, so I could pick up my PC key. I needed my pin number, so I could log i...
It was a long wait through an already long Monday before it was time to meet Natalie at the high school where she worked as a history teacher. Her text message the day before had been brief and to the point; enough so that I was sure to bring along a few packets of condoms, as there was a good chance of using them sometime that evening. Her idea to meet at...
Keith steered his car into the parking lot of Northmark Mall and into a parking spot. Then, his hands returned, zombie-like, to the steering wheel, and he stared off into the distance. He couldn't believe what had happened. He'd got caught, rubbing his dick, dressed in a cheer-squad uniform, by the hottest teacher at his school. She'd humiliated him, made hi...