"Aah! Th-Thank you...!" she half groaned, half squeaked out from between her lips. Unsatisfied with her response, I quickly brought up my arm and listened as the old-fashioned ruler cut through the air and loudly smacked down across the girl's exposed rear end. "Thank you, what?" My voice firm, even though the sight of the wood striking her bare flesh was a...
NOTE: All characters in this story are 18 or older and consenting. * John pulled up in front of the Southwest terminal and got out of the car to help his wife with her luggage. "Remember to stop at the store on the way home and pick up a couple of bags of candy," she said as she gave him a quick peck on the cheek, "Thursday is Halloween and you don't want...
This story is FANTASY. It's a slut wife story and if you do not like that genre, DON'T read it. If you ignore my warning and read it anyway, please do NOT send me comments in which you: hope I contract AIDS and die; hope my husband kills me; hope my husband kills my fantasy lover; hope my husband kicks me to the curb; or hope my husband beats me. This is F...
The next morning he woke up with a hard on in his lingerie and started stroking, thinking about the dream he had last night. A replay of last night's activities online and the conversation they had ran through his mind. He began to stroke thinking about being taken by a friend while he was dressed up, his ultimate fantasy. After his little cam session with J...
Almost six months had passed since my girlfriend, Michelle, signed the contract with Steve and my ex-girlfriend, Tracy, to effectively be their fuck bunny. There was no mention of me in the contract but all three kept me included in their fun, mainly for their own entertainment. I have a confession to make and I will get this out there now. I've been having...
I made a big mistake at work and now I am paying for it by being a submissive slut to my female boss who loves to dominate and humiliate me - almost as much as I enjoy being dominated. This chapter is about a weekend away from my Mistress where I try to get my husband involved in my need to be submissive. This story may stand on its own but will make more s...
I had lost the bet and now Jenny was going to collect. She had a really naughty smirk on her face as she let me in. "I was beginning to wonder if you were coming over." "I don't welch on a bet, even though I don't know what you're up to." "Just a bit of revenge, you might get to like it too." "So, what do you want me to do?" "Strip, then I can prepare y...
Author's Note: This is a spin-off of my Into the Garden series, developing a small side plot into its own stories. It's got a very different feel that didn't fit into that story, but I thought it was worth telling. I hope you enjoy it. * Jenny Tidwell, president of Pi Phi, had one basic rule in life. Anything good that happened was her doing, and anything...
Anita and Adam had been together for several years. She was totally devoted and respectful of Adam. He was in total control of their home and Anita never strayed from that realm. "Anita, I am going out of town for a few days. What will you do while I am away?" "With your permission Adam, Sir, I would like to have some friends over." "What friends, Anita....
She stood outside the door to the hotel room, raising her hand to knock but then placing it back by her side. She takes a deep breath and raises her hand again, her knuckles almost reaching the wood of the door this time. "What are you doing here, this isn't right ... turn around and go back to your room and leave in the morning to go home, he'll never know...