This true story is about how I became a cuckold. When I became engaged, despite my objections my friends decided to hold a bachelor party for me. Since they knew I would object, they had to trick me into coming. My best friend John called me and asked if I wanted to watch the Redskins football game on his big screen TV the following Sunday. Being a huge Skin...
Different people find sexual appeal in different things and ideas. Some like getting tied up, some like to be held softly, others like calling their partner 'Daddy' or 'Mama', some like to be hurt, and others like to do the hurting. This is not about those people. At least, it isn't about the people who like those things by themselves. This is a story about...
Mark: Jane seemed quiet that afternoon; her mind was elsewhere as she laid out her clothes to wear that evening. I thought that maybe she was missing the children. My mind was elsewhere as well; I saw the new lingerie she had bought, or rather that I had bought. A red and black lacy Basque with matching panties and black stockings of course. She was going t...
This story begins the morning after the events told in 'Journey into Cuckoldry - Twice Shy' and will mean a lot more if you have read that story first. This chapter is dedicated to RF for all his help in understanding some of the subtle and complex intricacies of the Cuckold mind. I hope it does justice to your considerable patience. Jenny x I woke sudden...
I hope you have enjoyed reading as much as I have enjoyed telling my story. Are you ready to hear the rest of the evenings delights? Master had his driver, yes, he had a driver in front, his Hummer was really a limo with the cab completely separated from the rear compartment. Well, he hit the intercom and told his driver to take us to his apartment. He tol...
Last Friday we had a date scheduled. We were going out to dinner to meet Jay and we had a room booked at a nice hotel. Mandy and I checked in early. We relaxed for a while, sipping a glass of wine before Mandy headed off to take a bath and start getting ready. Just as Mandy settled into the tub, Jay sent her a text. I didn't read the text, I just took her ph...
Chapter 22 A most unusual evening. We were gradually getting to meet all the tenants, Janet and Dave were the next on our list and they had invited us over to their place a couple of days later. This was the couple of whom I had the least expectations. They were a little older, and generally just looked a little... well... staid. However, whenever I had tho...
I am an experienced photographer in the field of glamour photography. I am a member of a photography club with a varied membership of amateur and professional photographers. The club provides technical support and advice for photographers, photography nights were models are available to shoot and club competitions. For my own part, I have had work published...
This story, not just this part, is for Hooked100! An inspiration, to me & I hope to others... (You need to read part 01 to understand Elizabeth's perspective and the reason for her narrative.) * We drove home in silence, George furious. I could see his red face in the dash lights. I smoked incessantly. Filling the ash tray in the console with lipsti...
A True Story The Sadist gains pleasure from inflicting pain & humiliation. Sexually speaking, it is not a pain that damages or truly harms another. That would be an extreme perversion of the Sadistic. Nevertheless, the Sexual Sadist enjoys extreme pleasure in the mastering and domination of another. The Masochist finds pleasure in receiving pain and humi...