*This is my first story so please comment as much as possible to let me know what you think. Thank you!* Kenny had always been obsessed with women's underwear. It all started out pretty innocently, well, as innocently as can be expected when masturbation is involved. He used to look through women's fashion catalogues and drool over the lingerie and bikini s...
I first met Maryann at work. We knew and liked each other, and over a couple of years became very friendly. I was always intrigued by her, as it was obvious that she was a very assertive, domineering, and confidant woman. I had only met her husband a couple of times, but it was very apparent who wore the pants in that relationship. For me being a closet su...
I was married for 3 years before I finally got caught. It happened when my wife went through my notebooks and found all the gay fantasies I had been writing about. The story she found was one I had just written. It was about a young guy who applies for a modeling job at a gay magazine called TORO. In the story, The young guy goes to the modeling session, w...
"You've been drinking a lot of that," I say entering the kitchen. Tyler is drinking orange juice straight from the carton. "It helps the taste," he says placing the carton on the counter. "I bet," I reply as I walk up to him and kiss him. "So," he starts, "wanna do something tonight?" "Maybe," I reply, "I have a big meeting today." "With who," he says t...
On my knees on the vinyl floor, the metal choke chain around my neck, one end of the chain under the pointed toe of her fuck-me heels, keeping me bent over so that my pantied ass is sticking up into the air. The sound of her crop slapping against my silky undies punctuating the mean things she says to me in a bored voice. "Real men don't wear girly panties...
Kelly was frantic with worry when he had not heard from Angel the first few days. He had called everyone they knew, family, friends, hospitals, and police. Then he received Joaquin's call. "No police, no anyone," Joaquin had warned, "$20,000 in one hundred dollar unmarked bills by Friday, or Angel's dead!" Kelly maxed out his credit cards and got the mo...
*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...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
Chapter 1 Their meeting was nothing special. They were both sophomores at the University of Wisconsin and found themselves to be more or less neighbors in the student area of Madison at the beginning of the fall semester. Josh was studying economics but wasn't sure what her major was, regardless, he and Ashley's schedules meshed such that he found himself r...
My job was much less demanding than my wife's, so she had always "suggested" that I do all the housecleaning, shopping and cooking all week, and of course I never minded because I secretly loved being subservient to her. She loved to tease me when we'd be out somewhere together and she'd see a good looking guy by telling me how attractive she thought he was...