Description: Little Red Riding Hood rides her Big Bad Wolf. Hi, my name's Samantha, but everybody just calls me Sam. I've been married for a number of years to Steven. We have a great marriage, and I love him to death. He's my best friend, and I tell him just about everything, but this is one story that I have not shared with him. We live in a wonderful n...
Nikki sent me an email at work this morning that simply read: Good morning my little boy wife "Halloween party tonight at Castaways. Patrick has his two college roommates coming up for the weekend. I'll pick up our costumes and see you at home around 7pm. Hope you have a great day! Your Queen! Great, I thought to myself as I closed out the email. Nikki...
However, despite Jean's evident compliance, this certainly was not the last time that Marian spanked her. It seemed that, despite her best intentions, Jean managed to do something wrong at least once a week. She didn't follow through on an assignment or she did something wrong when she did. She broke something or knocked something over. Occasionally, it seem...
He brought up his idea at breakfast, and he said he wanted me to think it over during the day before making any reply whatsoever. That was fine with me - I finished my coffee and headed out the door to go to work, blinking and shaking my head. As you might imagine, I was absent-minded and distracted all day, and I realized at about 4:00 that I had forgotten...
It was the first of October and the signs announcing the annual Halloween Costume Dance were going up all over the place in our dorm. In all the hallways, the bathrooms, the Common Room, the bulletin boards, the cafeteria, on the soda machines, just about everywhere. It got to be a big thing about two years ago. That's when Deena and I took over as social co...
Elizabeth here, or as I am usually called, Liz. Frank told you about last Halloween and how he forced me to live out my fantasy as a reality. He also got to tell you about the Christmas party that we went to. So I want to tell you about Valentine's Day. If you read Frank's stories, you know about me and my fetishes. Exhibitionism, and trimming my bush int...
We were laying there, surrounded by a mess of sheets that only a complete rebuild of the bed would fix. At the moment we were curled in each others arms admiring the sweaty looks of complete satiation, but the lethargy of that same satiation was lurking. I was looking forward to napping with her cuddled into my shoulder, but she wanted to talk. Well, I can d...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ I should have listened to my sister Julie. She told me tha...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The ac...
"I like your costume." How many of the celebrants must have told her that? Why couldn't she believe in herself more? "The skirt's broken." Zipper problem in back. Nobody would have noticed if she hadn't pointed it out. Her hair trailed down back as she turned around. Halfway to her waist. The curve of her back. Her fitted shirt. Shiny. Was it sticking to h...