Day 1. I had known Mark and Tina for about six months. Now when I say "known", I mean that I had exchanged emails with them. We had never met face to face since I live in the US and they in Croatia. Still, I felt like I knew them better than many of my other casual friends. Maybe it was because of the way we got to know one another. Mark had written me abou...
Rick had never enjoyed talking much about himself. He had always been a little shy, and for him for most of his life, listening, had been easier than talking. Also, he had spent a couple of years doing what he would describe as slightly 'dodgy' work and he knew that the less people that knew about that, the better. But just now his job was perfectly legal so...
After fifteen years of marriage, I had noticed a sudden decline in the frequency of sex with my wife, Lyn. This had happened over the three weeks or so. Until then, although we were conventional, it was satisfying for both of us – or so I thought. Now, it had become the usual story of “I’m so tired, I just want to go to sleep.” On the rare occasions when we...
She felt like she was waiting a long time already. She knew that it could not be more than just a few minutes, but the time moved so slowly now, most likely because she was nervous and had no idea what was about to happen. She could feel her heartbeat and at times she felt she was shaking a little bit from all the thoughts going through her head. Here she...
Whereas Steve's humiliation and punishment of me had been carried out in a relatively light-hearted manner, just as an added extra to his main interest in having sex with my wife, Mr Bailey proved far more malicious in his dealings with me. In fact I sometimes thought he derived as much pleasure in the punishment and humiliation of me as he did in fucking Ir...
Her heart was beating so fast, she couldn't tell if she was nervous, excited or even a little bit scared, but she knew she deserved what was coming. -- When they began dating, late last summer, she had tried to find a fun way to spend their limited time together, something he would actually enjoy. Even though he was from states away, she was lucky to find...
The paddle never left her side. Never, at least it seemed, though I'm certain it was accurate to say rarely. It seemed she always had it with her, either in her hand, or within easy reach. Always. At that moment, as I was on my knees, bent over the floor in front of the couch, naked except for a tight pair of black jockey shorts, carefully picking up every...
The following morning, Miranda smiled with content as Clarissa and the ladies led her into a plush lounge which looked out onto a larger room through a two way mirror. There, on a bed at it's centre, lay the trussed and naked form of Lee Baker. Clarissa had her recline on a soft leather sofa while the redheaded Mimi brought a hooded male in on a leash, havin...
"What did you say?" Donna glared across at Michael, who stood, in his usual laconic, self-assured way, arms folded, leaning against the bedroom doorframe. As usual, his dark brown eyes seemed to bore deep into hers, somehow a direct route to her innermost thoughts, unearthing all the embarrassing, personal little secrets that lay dormant within the recesses...
*Note to readers, I may have gone a bit far here. Feedback is much appreciated (Good or Bad) Thanks to those who have sent in feedback already and thanks to those who have voted.* I walked through the supermarket as though i was on automatic pilot, i just couldn't believe that i hadn't made a fuss or reported those thugs to the police when they asked if i w...