Fucking Jessica was beyond delicious. That Beta knew precisely what to do with my cock and how to pleasure it to the max. She sucked it, rode it, and was used by it hard from behind plenty before I finished with her. She certainly creamed herself more than once, though she had to bite her bottom lip and fight the urge to scream her release as I pounded her m...
After I pressed "Send" on the email to Les (who would hopefully soon be my wife Louise's new Master), the seconds ticked by at a glacial pace. It was already late afternoon when I sent Louise's contact information and weekly schedule to a man I'd only just "met" on craigslist. Soon, it was 5:30, and time for me to be heading home. But I didn't hear back from...
You can own a great many things. Possessions are always beautiful, they are always taken out of jealousy. A Mercedes is comfortable, it’s power is unquestionable; the way that the leather feels on skin, the way the seats embrace the occupants, the radio sings as beautifully as a siren; but the car isn’t owned for it’s creature comforts. Its owned out of jeal...
This chapter is an extension of the recent developments in Chapters 5, 6, 7 & 8. If you are new to the story, you might consider reading at least chapter 5 first, but make no mistake it is not a necessity, this chapter is good as a standalone too. Any references to celebrities or real-life people or places are purely fictional. Any and all sexual situa...
Carol my lovely blond wife and I were masseurs with each of us only massaging clients of our own sex. This was until a terrible cycle accident crippled me from the waist down forcing me to give up work. We were so short of money the only way I could see to get enough was for Carol to take over some of my male clients. She was reluctant to do this at first,...
This is a secret I have kept to myself for years, about what my stepmother Teresa did one summer morning. Now, I think it's time I made all privy to this strange and lurid tale; the account of "Your Mum, Your Mum!" Some months after the incident of "Teresa's Torture" [which will be in another story] when I was 18, it happened. Firstly, I heard some of the l...
Author's note: this is a story in the "cuckold humiliation" genre. If this isn't your fetish, skip this one. ---------------------------- "This place is incredible," Olivia said as she walked from room to room. The house was indeed a sight to behold: roof-top terrace, a gorgeous view of the city, marble countertops, outrageously large and beautifully land...
The Players Introduced The house, such as it remains, is now quite far from the reach of any but the most determined. Those who made it their home are now dispersed throughout the world. Should you meet them, in bars or restaurants, or even walking down the streets of their new suburban climes, they will invariably deny the events I am about to relate. You m...
Note: This story is the fifty-third installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...
I guess the cliché opening would be to tell you that I thought I had a good marriage and was blindsided by my wife's infidelity. The truth is that our marriage had been going downhill for some time. The shock was that my loving wife believed that I would submissive to her demands and would allow her to humiliate me. For me, it comes down to people mistaking...