This multiverse was known to be a seemingly infinite space filled with an equally vast amount of universes. This fact caused there to be practically limitless possibilities. Allow me to tell you a story about one such possibility that I hope will pique your interest, with you probably being the kinky macrophile or macrophile who stumbles upon this story some...
Loving wife stories: I just can't seem to get enough of them. I get angry when the wimp gives in to an unloving wife, I cheer when the hero comes out on top, I cry when there isn't a happy ending. Okay, maybe not. But I have always wondered what would happen when a loving wife, one who does things for her husband without being cruel, finally gets pushed too...
Science, Spirituality, Self-spanking for the Male Why are a large number of intelligent, red-blooded, seemingly Dominant Males secretly submissive, masochistic slaves to cruel women, wives, girlfriends, prostitutes, professional mistresses, phone dommes, just dommes, dominatrii, Bitch Goddesses, Mistress Wives, Female Owners, Queens, Mistresses, Goddesses,...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
Ricordo ancora benissimo le ultime parole della mia, purtroppo ex ragazza ieri notte, mentre mi sferrava l'ennesimo schiaffo. Io e lei non stiamo più insieme da oltre un anno, da quando mi ha scaricato perché secondo lei, ero un codardo. Non avevo le palle, diceva sempre. Ma io la amo ancora, e da allora ho provato più e più volte a riconquistarla. E' finita...
Ricordo ancora benissimo le ultime parole della mia, purtroppo ex ragazza ieri notte, mentre mi sferrava l'ennesimo schiaffo. Io e lei non stiamo più insieme da oltre un anno, da quando mi ha scaricato perché secondo lei, ero un codardo. Non avevo le palle, diceva sempre. Ma io la amo ancora, e da allora ho provato più e più volte a riconquistarla. E' finita...
I come too laying in a wrecked building. My head hurts and I touch it feeling blood. I try to remember how I got here but everything is fuzzy. I look up and see a beautiful stunning frog woman looking down with a concerned look. "*Ribbit* are you ok young man?" She looks so strong. Her legs are insanely muscled and I see sweat on her brow, her chee...
I come too laying in a wrecked building. My head hurts and I touch it feeling blood. I try to remember how I got here but everything is fuzzy. I look up and see a beautiful stunning frog woman looking down with a concerned look. "*Ribbit* are you ok young man?" She looks so strong. Her legs are insanely muscled and I see sweat on her brow, her chee...
I bent over and my wife eased the five-inch anal intruder into my arsehole, then adjusted the double rubber straps from the front and rear of the dildo up my body to the slave collar around my throat. The D-rings the rubber straps hooked onto pulled the thick intruder deep into my back passage and provided stimulation to my sphincter muscle, thus making my u...
Do you remember that day? I think you do. You should remember it exceptionally well. In fact, it was a winter day in July. You had been over at my house just as a friend but when we woke up in the morning, we realised how cold it had got overnight. Whenever we had a rainy day, followed by freezing cold, we ended up with black ice. Black ice is transparent an...