As I knelt by the side of the bed, holding Mistress Arianna’s ashtray, watching her body pulsate in waves of ecstasy as she pressed a vibrator against her clit, I thought about how much my life had changed since Erin moved in with us. The first time I heard Erin’s name is when my son Matthew surprised me one night at dinner. “Dad, could Erin move in with u...
Warning: This story contains elements of non-consent and BDSM, in addition to the adultery. If reading about these subjects bothers you, then choose another story. Thank you. I've been married to Susan for just over twenty years. We have an eleven-year-old son, Mark. I admit, I haven't been completely faithful to her. Once, almost five years ago, I was on...
Nearly a week had passed since Priya and I had the discussion about Mark. That topic had not come up for discussion again and both of us were continuing with our normal routines. On a Friday evening when I came back from office I found Priya more quite excited and happy than usual. She was wearing a denim mini skirt, a tight fitting white blouse and some lig...
I walked back into the room where I had bound my wife. There she was on her knees with her arms stretched up above her head and tied to a bar. Her legs were strapped down to keep her from standing up. Her hair was pulled back tight into a ponytail and she was wearing all black makeup, including her lipstick. She wasn't wearing any clothing but was wearing a...
I walked up to the bar, sat down and ordered a beer. My wife was out of town for the weekend on business and I saw no need to rush home to an empty house. The bartender brought me my beer. I turned it up and took a large drink. I noticed that there was an ACC game on the television behind the bar. I thought to myself, Corona and a Duke Basketball game. Now,...
Winding down from a tense business meeting, I sat in my car eating a fresh sandwich from the farmer's market I had stopped at on the way home. I was experiencing the release and wind-down that comes from completing something difficult. It was an early Fall day and the sun was warm as it passed through the sun roof, the food was delicious, and I found a radio...
All persons in this story are 18 years of age or older. * The following Monday I made my way to school more nervous than ever. I was shaking with excitement in the hope that I would see Dave again. I had wondered all week about what might happen if we met again, but at the same time I don't think I really understood my feelings. I couldn't stop thinking ab...
1. He sat in his car munching on a peanut butter sandwich that he had brought for lunch. The junior college parking lot was about half full. Then he saw a Lexus come in and park. A tall dark headed women got out and began looking around as though she were lost. She was wearing one the shortest, tightest pair of blue-jean cutoffs that he had ever seen. He l...
This story contains sadism and pain. If this bothers you, go read another story. You may want to read Cruel Bitches first to find out more about Shauna and Bert. Thanks to AngelicAssassin, Netzach, and pagan switch for their sadistic story ideas. ---- Shauna smiles as she stands watching Bert on his hands and knees scrubbing the kitchen floor. The base of...
Dear Mistress Janet, You know your pathetic slut so well. The thought of a woman smoking a cigarette while she toys with my cock is so arousing. Of course, it would be very different from the story if you were doing that to me. You would be the one in control and I would be the helpless horny slut being teased mercilessly by you and you would be the one to...