This story illustrates my most recent tease, denial, and cuckold fantasy told from the woman's point of view. If you dislike stories where the women are strong and dominant and the men serve and are submissive, then go find another story to read and criticize. As I reflect on the last two years, I realize that I'm lucky to have a man in my life that loves...
Chapter 4: What's the worst that could happen? It had already been the worst day of my life to date: earning my £80 per week Unemployment Benefit payments, by working as a community servant -- in the Sock Room. And it wasn't over yet ... I was at home; that is, at my parents' house, where I was still living at the time. It was almost 7:00 p.m. and, havi...
My name is Rita Anderson Dale. A six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed and very voluptuous, wealthy Irishwoman doing what I was born to do. I must warn you about my true nature. It's all part of the game, I'm afraid. I am a truly sadistic person and the only way I get pleasure is by making those around me miserable. You've met men and women like me before...
1st Day: Car Accident. The Consequences I was only driving too carefully on the shapely country road, on that Sunday early afternoon. My old car didn't give me many chances of overspeeding. Even now, I'm almost certain that it wasn't my fault. The young lady in shorts on the mountain bike was to blame. She literally fell on my car when I was trying to overt...
She quickly went upstairs and was soon dressed, a short black dress, no panties, a black bra and white blouse so it showed through... her breasts heavy and large against the front of the blouse... She walked stiffly as she had the plug in her ass and had cleaned herself out as well, as she walked down stairs the taxi arrived... Nick pulled her skirt up and...
Evelyn woke shortly afterwards. She felt she had had the strangest of dreams. Putting her hand to her face, her fingertips made contact with something cold and slimy upon her cheek. She wiped it away with her hand and then brushed her hand upon the sheets. She sat up, and in the pale light of the early morning sun, saw that her bed covers were at the foot of...
Wendy put her hand into my hair and pulled my head up to look at her, "It appears that my boots are soiled, Dildo Whore. You better go get something to clean them up quickly or I'll have you use your tongue." I got up and quickly ran into the bathroom to get a towel. I returned to the living room and knelt by my mistress. Her foot was tapping and Mark was s...
Euphrosyne lay back in her luxurious lounge chair by her pool slowly sipping on a tall glass of orange juice. Her mind drifted, thinking about what she would wear to the state dinner that night. It was still early and she had the whole day, so she stretched her gorgeous legs out straight, wiggled her toes in the warm sunshine and started to roll over onto he...
This is a story set in a generic fantasy universe, probably the start of a series of stories that will share the same background, but at its heart it's about a spoilt young woman, her maid, and a stable boy... [Note: all characters are over 18] * Alicia lazed in bed, watching the sunlight slant across the room and the dust motes dance in its beams. She wa...
The Pantry They comforted each other on the mattress, Sandra kissing Olivia's tears away. "Oh Sandra, I feel so good now." "You don't feel the pain." "Not when you hug and kiss me; it's strange my cheeks are burning but when you kiss me it goes away." "Well that what hugging does when you like the person you're with." "Like, is not the word Sandra." "...