My wife has treated me after fifteen of years of marriage with no respect, and humiliates me whenever possible. She learned at the beginning that I always want her to play with my penis, and get me off. She uses it as a tool. Once off she knows I want nothing more than to be lazy, and forget about her needs. It has progressed and I expect it to not only cont...
"Lady, shall I lie in your lap?" Akemi asked Camilla as she lay down at Camilla's feet. "No, my lord," Camila answered, affecting maidenly modestly. "I mean, my head upon your lap?" Akemi asked. "Ay, my lord," Camilla answered. "Do you think I meant CUNT-ry matters?" Akemi asked. "I think nothing, my lord," Camilla answered, again, affecting bashfulness...
My office is on the fifth floor of one of those pale impersonal behemoths that now dominate the London skyline. It's a comfortable, functional room that has about as much soul as a three-day old corpse. So I arrive late, leave early and enjoy a long lunch. So there I was on a nondescript, overcast, Wednesday morning. Stood watching the clock and waiting fo...
I am a waiter in a restaurant. It is a very private, very exclusive club catering only to sophisticated women wealthy enough to indulge their exotic taste. To give you a sense of our clientele's predilections, the manager hired me because she assessed me as good looking and muscular with a tight ass. But here were the essential qualifications: I have a big p...
Author's note: I wrote this novel out of sexual frustration during the months I spent working on an A.I.D. project in Oman, an extremely conservative Islamic state (no bars, movies, or extra women). It is copyrighted and is intended only for the private use of the readers. I would enjoy hearing from you. Chapter 1 - Bromfield's Temptations Louise's bra had...
I was posted about 25 miles north of Saigon and served in the US Army during the later part of the War. I had to go to Saigon for a promotion board and do some paper work for my insurance. My little detachment had no admin support so the higher headquarters did all that stuff. Being more than a little in need of a haircut and a shave, I was directed straight...
(continued from CH 1) Twenty minutes went by with Kathy's motions steadily becoming faster and more feverish. She was not only riding Harley's dick up and down now but squeezing forward and back on the down push every so often, making the erection 'stir' inside her. She had since bundled her hair up on top of her head and though it would sometimes tumble ba...
It was the lunch period and some of the employees working in the Mall shops were taking their break. Simone and her assistant Alice were putting away a few dresses recently tried on by a customer. I should tell you that Simone is not Simone’s real name. She was baptised “Edith,” but when some years ago she opened her ladies fashions shop in the Mall, she fe...
4. A Web of Passion Shortly after graduating from college I found a job designing a website for a music store, the job I hold today. I now had an income adequate for me to live on my own, so I bought a house in Camden, NJ, across the Delaware River from Philly. This house is not big or expensive like many I've seen, but has just enough bedrooms for a family...
Chapter 1: The Sxnce Program Jan could hardly wait as she drove to the gym. Today would be her first workout in the Sxnce (pronounced essence) wing of the exclusive fitness center. Members of the private Elite Club catered to the young rich entrepreneurial people moving into the Arizona high tech region. New members were selected by invitation only and were...