I would like to thank all who helped me with this, thank you * * * * * The noise of children playing filled the air, the screams and shouting of happy children made Eddie smile, as he sat on the park bench reading his newspaper. Putting down his newspaper he sat watching the children playing, looking around at the mothers and nannies who were keeping their...
His wife and he had a curious sex life. She'd always been adventurous and imaginative in her mind but very timid in her experience of all things sexual. So, from an early time in their 10-year marriage, they'd talked over the things we'd like to do and get ready for them. They'd buy things for their pleasure and book themselves into exciting venues where the...
This is one of my early stories and is entirely a work of fiction. I have a couple of other early stories and am currently working on some new stuff. Feel free to e-mail any comments. ***** My first wedding anniversary proved to be a major turning point in my life. It was certainly not a direction I wanted to take but one I now feel helpless to reverse....
(To those who have not read my other stories, Cynthia, real name Sheila Schwarz has built a bondage and discipline studio. Charles, one of Cynthia's existing clients introduces Sean Richards as a possible client. During the introductory session Sean turned the tables, took the whip, and made an impression. Cynthia, or Sheila, sent a still photo of herself, b...
My name is Anthony Taylor, Anthony to my friends, never Tony. On my visiting card I call myself Anton Schneider. A straightforward translation, harmless enough. However, the letters appended to my name, Dip. VIST, are, I admit, a fiction. I believe there is no academic qualification for sex therapists and therefore no Vienna Institute of Sex Therapists to aw...
She smiled and cranked up the volume. The speakers in her shitty old car buzzed, but she didn't care; she was enjoying the song. It had been a slow day at work, and she'd only just collected the car from the garage. She was going to have to find something else, she couldn't rely on this thing much longer. Never mind though, she was on the way home at last. S...
Just a little disclaimer, if your under the age of 18 or you don't like bondage well...I suggest you find another story to read. Thanks! It is 7pm when I finally get home, my feet ache in my knee high 4" boots and I need to relax. I plop down into my black leather chair, and sigh, the feeling of just sitting is beginning to calm my nerves. My red silk blous...
Sabrina could not decide if she was happy or disappointed about her three dates with Jerry. So far, he was respectful and reserved; not exactly what Heather had told her he would be. For two years, Heather had been the woman Jerry called for dates and companionship. Heather had to return to Minnesota to be with her family. At least for now, she was giving up...
"That fucking bitch," Erin mumbled again as she drunkenly leaned on her friend Paige. "Fuck.. break up with me? Fuck'n I'LL breakup.. with.. and her stupid face.. I don't fuck'n.." she slurred together as Paige helped her into her house. "Ok drunky girl.. so there's a garbage can beside you if you feel sick, just try to stay on your side ok?" Erin said as...
Sitting in my kitchen sipping my morning coffee I contemplated the days events to come. The man I have been dating for a while has been wonderful. I recall when I first met him. There was something special about him that made me feel like a schoolgirl again. He carries himself in such a way that exudes strength and yet he is very soft hearted. There has nev...