I met Trent, for the first time, my Sophomore year. I was still living on campus even though half of my friends lived in the apartment complex a few blocks away. I just didn't want to take on any more responsibility than I had to. Maintaining a dorm room and going to class every day was quite enough responsibility for me. I saw Trent the first time at lunch...
Linda sat at the kitchen table staring down at her now empty coffee cup. She was not looking forward, to today's discussion with her husband Jim. Luckily their kids were still at the neighbors, on a sleep over, so at least they weren't going to be here for all the yelling and screaming that she knew was going to happen. Damm, it started off as just a little...
Many thanks to Dennis for the editing of this story * I'm Michael "Mic" Wallmann, a married man in my mid forties. My pretty wife Marianne is two years younger. Our daughter Julia is sixteen and our son Melvin is fourteen years old. When this story begins we still are a typical middle class Scandinavian suburban family with fair jobs and fair house. Withou...
John and Natalia met online. Well ... perhaps 'met' is the wrong word. Natalia sent John a WINK on a dating site. When John responded, Natalia immediately replied with a request that they meet in person, which led to a dinner date at a popular hotel restaurant in the city where Natalia lived. John came up by train and arrived at the restaurant fifteen minu...
Anna woke up. Where was she? The room was unfamiliar. A big fire in the ornamental fire place was heating a room filled with antique furniture. Tapestries covered a rough stone wall. A storm was howling. Panic seemed to build a brick load on her chest. What happened? She sat up and the whole room started to spin at once. Closing her eyes she sank back in th...
I know you'll think I say this to all my slaves, but I really do think about you. Not just after our delicious sessions at Rapture. Not just outside the Red Room where I taunt and tease and torture you down to your very marrow. Not even just while I'm sliding on the Cuban heeled stockings and buttery red leather stilettoes you simply live to suckle. I think...
"Happy birthday, Baby. You're home early," I said kissing her on her forehead. "Aren't you feeling well?" "I didn't go in." She held her head. "I've been puking all morning and I have a splitting headache. Either I have the flu or I'm still hung over from last night." "I heard you had quite the night last night," I said laughing. "I heard you did everythin...
About a year ago I discovered rectal temperature taking as a domination tool in my marital relationship. My husband began as a very reluctant participant, but with firmness on my part he has if nothing else accepted the practice. My interest was sparked quite by coincidence. My husband was experiencing flu-like symptoms. A doctor friend of mine agreed to s...
Dear Mother and Dad, I am afraid I made a mistake at work last week and now find myself once again unemployed. I am sure you will agree with my actions when you hear the whole story. My boss is furious with me but I cannot say I care right now; he is not a very nice man like the one everyone thinks... Hope your having a great holiday, I am sorry about the k...
I clean up the boxes of used tissues and medicines from my bed. I shave my legs and take more Paracetamol to reduce my fever, but I'm still sweating profusely. I decide to wear my hair up to reduce some of the heat that is penetrating my body. I apply my red lipstick to entice him, matching it with a plunging dress, so he can marvel at my breasts and crave...