A week after Steve drove Stanley Konichech from Kathy’s life, she filed for a divorce. Her Petition was quickly granted without opposition. Stan signed over the house to his ex-wife as Steve had insisted, and shortly thereafter Steve gave up his apartment and moved in with Kathy. To all appearances, Kathy and Steve were just another couple with the usual l...
In the music room on the first floor of the Stone house, Tempest slammed away on the grand piano keys, her tiny fingers moving fast as she played her self- composed masterpiece. She focused on the keys, channeling her anger and her anticipation, shifting the cherry sucker in her mouth from side to side as she concentrated and waited... She had been playing...
Note: This story is the fifteenth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fourteen 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 strongly...
Authors Note: This is the fourth part of what I had intended to be a 3 part story when I wrote it but which turned out to be a 4 part story. Please read in order. ***** Fidelity came back into the room with both Desiree and I hogtied and gagged on the floor. She took me out of my hogtie and she took off the gag. "Lee, I want you to eat my pussy in fron...
by EgmontOriginals (c) A late arrival at the gala opening of MagWorld on that Friday evening in October 1979 was Bob Monk who came straight from the airport after attending an advertising conference in New Zealand as a primary speaker. Later in the evening Lucille hosted the celebratory restaurant dinner that followed the cocktail party at MagWorld....
I soon settled into the comfortable routine of working with Dane's family as they attempted to grow corn and wheat. It was back-breaking work, but it made me feel good to do something worth while. And the room they let me use was tiny, but it had a comfortable bed made of pine and stuffed feathers. Each time I lay upon my bed each night, I stared out of the...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* Penis pulled back between my legs, panty girdle a size too small to hold tightly my little thing, tightly in place. I am...
(a fantasy) I am the sole owner of a small internet software company. Over the past two years our business has increased 500%. The business was started in my home part-time and now is a full-time business with clients in the continental US. We are located in a small town in the Northeast. I have 6 full-time women on my staff to handle customer service, bill...
"You understand we can never talk about this," I said, closing the door of her little blue civic and leaning down with my hand on the rooftop. The night had fully fallen and only the lights from the distant school and the glow from her dashboard gave the scene any illumination. She nodded. "I know, you'd get in trouble." "Yeah." "Why'd you do it? I mean,...
Wyxt does so hate the Drag. Unlike the Valleys of Orgrimmar, the Drag and the Cleft of Shadow make Wyxt feel so unfomfortably exposed... the scantily clad half-troll is making her way through the drag on a summons from one of those close to the Warchief... blushing, having been called while dancing near the auction house, keeping the horde smiling and... err...