Chapter 2 -- Akshata and Sundar -- The Proposal | 3 years earlier | When Akshata joined GloboDynamics Technologies as a Media Intern, it was like a breath of fresh air for the company. Sundar still recalled how she thought, on her first day, that formal clothing would be mandatory at work and showed up in an elaborate kurta-pyjama with odhni. Her oval face...
I went to bed after a long day of nothing but headaches. At least i can come home to... The fridge is empty, i should have bought some ingredients yesterday, but i returned home at 9pm. I look at the clock, it shows 9:30pm. Yeah, ill just order in. I made a decent living but i wish i had more than just... An empty house. Its just a dry period, i thought. But...
You are a shy guy average age. But when it comes to sex you have the worst luck. Most of this is down be a total submissive slave boy and way too much of a whomp to tell anyone or even visit a professional dominant. Though you have tried a few things like your vanilla sex life you never been that far. You are pretty certain that your ex the only one to have...
1: How it All Began *This is my first story and contains both a story of my life with elements of fantasy and embellishment. I will not outline where truth stops and fantasy begins for flow. **I've not written before so am open to critique. ***This is a long story, I write this almost as a journal of my experience and it helps me relive the moment. It is...
Eines Abends sitze ich nach getaner Arbeit in meinem Büro und sehe aus dem Fenster in den Garten. Es ist ein wunderschöner Frühlingstag, genau wie damals vor 8 Jahren, als uns meine Schwester plötzlich beim Abendessen verkündete, dass sie in den kommenden Sommerferien 6 Wochen zu einer Familie nach Frankreich fahren würde. Dafür würde allerdings auch eine fr...
Every year, the DAALS a Black Femdom organization invade a city to form white slave and establish a place where dominant Black Woman could live their life as they see fit. Not all Black women in life are dominant. It's an idea some people love to share even if it's not right at all but there's some with bad intention. Being Dominant don't mean they are bad p...
Dear Shoeblossom, You might remember my mom's letter (how long has your column been going?) "Letter from Pecan Grove" about how she trained me to dominate my dad, or "Letter from Dubuque" when I was living in Iowa with my slave boy, Brantley, Senior...RIP. I believe the author of "LETTER FROM AMES" another part of Iowa, referred to his initial femdom exper...
"Sometimes, I get tired of playing the Bull," Caleb Tully said in that deep, sonorous voice of his as he sat in the office of Dr. Alexandra Moreau in downtown Toronto, Ontario. Pacing back and forth as is his custom in times of excitement or distress, Caleb finally paused, and fixed his almond-shaped brown eyes on the psychiatrist who sat behind the desk, he...
Chapter One: Two days after one of the monthly Spanking Parties, Debbie and Marion were sitting in Marion's home office discussing their sexual appetites. Both were dressed as normal when relaxing in one of their respective houses. Both had casual clothes – for them, at least. Both sported normal, everyday bras and tops, but were butt naked below the waist...
-I think there’s someone at the door. Peter sighed and looked away from the newspaper he had been reading since he had started his breakfast with his family. He looked at his wife and smiled. After sixteen years of marriage, as both were approaching their forties, he was still in love with Laura. Her brown hair, her blue eyes, not to mention her generous cur...