This is a two part story about my new assistant. In Chapter 1, we find out that she has a deep desire to be submissive and gets put to the test to see how obedient she will be. In Chapter two, she finds out what a true submissive slut must endure to please her Master and his friends. * * * * * * After a couple weeks of using Bella every day, I started to t...
I liked -- no, that is far too gentle a term: I was consumed with how she looked, consuming me. My fingers laced in her hair, gripping her scalp tight. Her wrists in leather, cuffed behind her back. Gods, how I loved seeing her in leather. On her knees before me, the precarious balance, straining to lean into, onto my cock; straining not to fall over, crash...
Chapter 10 Monique's upper thighs burned as she knelt before Darian. Her back straight, she leaned slightly forward, allowing her hair to cascade forward to veil her eyes as she laced her fingers together behind her back. "Better," Darian said, "but still not quite right. Try it again." Monique fought down the urge to sigh and roll her eyes. Earlier in th...
It is a Saturday morning. I am standing naked, spread-eagled and facing the wall in the tiny hall of my apartment. There is barely (ha, ha!) enough room for the door to open behind me without it hitting me on my bare ass. It is now 10.30 and I have been standing here since 10 o'clock. I cleared out all the coats and stuff to make the tiny space as big as pos...
Author's Note: We have a very open marriage and lifestyle, no it is not for everyone. We do love your comments and especially the feedback where we may develop a bit of a relationship with our fans, the positive ones. Yes I'm even convinced the negative ones are fans deep down and repressed as they may unconsciously be. The anon comments well they are what t...
Feedback is welcome. It was a part of my dream then a part of my day as one faded into the other, the telephone ringing had woken me up, its monotonous tone hurting my brain this early. I jumped out of bed and into the hall just in time to catch it before it rang off. I was still in a bit of a daze when I heard Salie’s voice asking me questions about what I...
Up on the pool table, Randy was pounding Kristen from behind, both of them smiling. His hands were very busy squeezing her breasts and tweaking her sensitive nipples. Kristen's mouth was again open as she gasped and urged Randy on. "C'mon, Randy...give it to me deep! Give it to me hard! FUCK ME, RANDY, FUCK ME!! " Randy obliged her, thrusting as deep and a...
June 17, 2005 The cab pulled up at the entrance to our first floor condo. Disappointment was etched into my tired body. I got out and dragging my single roller suitcase behind, I started to my front door. I had my mental list of excuses, rationalizations and justifications all prepared for my loving hubby. I'd bang him for the next six weeks, every night. H...
Disclaimer--Any acts of sex that Tasha describes, she is eighteen at the time. Even though it mentions school, I specifically want to address that this was during her senior year of high school, after she had already turned eighteen. I know it was ambiguous in the chapter, but wanted to call it out here in case there was confusion over legality. That being...
If you are triggered by infidelity, adultery in general, the hot wife lifestyle, or cuckolding, there's nothing in this story for you - best to hit the back button now. As my intro piece to this chronicle says, KK and I have a complex relationship - infidelity was not one-sided. I had numerous adulterous encounters, ranging from one-night stands, to long-du...