Dear Debbie: What is your opinion on your submissive's RIGHT to occasionally kiss your boobs? My husband is totally hot for my full, pink 36D melons, but since he became my slave,I gradually weaned him off of them. Part of the problem is, I'm not as attracted to Joel as I used to be, he's kind of chubby now, and having his hands groping me when he brushes...
Sorry it's taken so long. It took me awhile to figure out the proper sequencing and ways to bring Kyrsten into the fold. I'm glad people have liked this and appreciated it. The kind words and encouragement mean a lot when you're writing this stuff for fun. I don't know where this story goes from here. It kind of works as an ending for this story but it could...
Chapter two. I might suggest reading the first chapter first. Thanks for reading. * I awoke and rubbed my eyes as I looked around. I remembered last night and my hot teacher. I reached over to touch her but she wasn't there. I sat up and thought it was dream just for a minute. I was in her bed and there were her cloths on the floor and so were mine. I loo...
I stared at her fingers as they gently traveled up and down the length of the pale rigid shaft. They massaged, they stroked, they tenderly squeezed. She rolled its firm softness between her delicate fingertips, ensuring that it achieved a state of glorious perfection. Then she gently brought it to her lips, and stroked her tongue along its entire length. She...
I patted Billie on her thigh to let her know I needed to leave. She had planted herself onto my lap as soon as I sat down and had stayed put except for the two times she had to go on stage to strip. the happy hour crowd tossed sweaty, used Washingtons onto the stage for her to bend over and pick up. A courageous few slipped them into her garter with clammy,...
(Those most precious of things which we take for granted.) * Joshua stretched out amongst the long grass, feeling the sun heating his naked flesh. "This is just... unbelievable!" he sighed euphorically. Celia rolled over next to him and leaned across him. "This is just the beginning Joshua," she murmured as she kissed him on the lips. They had emerged f...
Chapter Nine - Endgame May 1986 In the interview room at Scotland Yard Robert Fellows looked pale and tired and he was still wearing the clothes in which he had been arrested, minus his belt and shoelaces. His brief, a barrister paid for by Robert's father looked remarkably composed in his Carnaby Street pin-striped suit. He was rake-thin and effused conf...
[[This story includes, but is not limited to, a woman with only one breast, oral, coitus and sex play among the people attending the Grand Opening. Please read "My Invitation" first. It will give you the background for this story. If the reality of breast cancer and the physical and emotional possibilities of it are not something you can read about, don't re...
In the grey, misty dawn that blanketed the countryside a few miles from the outskirts of Dalton, silent shapes moved around the large plantation house. Rifles, canteens, and anything else that could make noise was wrapped in rags to silence even the smallest “tink” of metal against metal or wood. The shapes, in tattered grey uniforms or linsey-woolsey shirts...
I felt a tingle of sensation across the back of my neck, the hair rising there and then a spark of something like cold dancing across my breasts like lightning that tightened my nipples as well. I was being stalked. Again. He was around here somewhere, I could feel him. He wasn't your common predator. He wasn't out for the meat of the body, he was after ever...