In my original story entitled, "Glenda's First Time Out"; I introduced my fiance Glenda, who was a 'wet dream' come true. Glenda enjoyed my kinky side and during our frequent love making sessions, we would trade fantasies back and forth and it was a blend of those same fantasies that initiated Glenda's first woman to woman get together as described in my pr...
It was a hot and sticky Northern Virginia night in July. My Wife Lynn and I were at the Ozzfest music festival. The music was loud and jammin'. There were a lot of women with their tits hanging out and plenty of alcohol and smoke to insure that this would be an evening to remember. Lynn is just an absolute knock out. The kind of woman that every red-blooded...
It was a couple of days later when Dale was fully transformed into Christina's mate... he finally developed the talents all vampires were known for and they had a lot of fun doing it. Now it was time for him to wreak his revenge against his wife and daughter. "I learned that she sent your daughter away to a boarding school," his wife told him, "and that wou...
(Again thank you for the many positive remarks. They are very much appreciated. For the others, if this material offends you please don't read it, my slide into depravity only worsens as the story goes on, which for you that have trouble with, is more true than you may wish to accept.) * So, there I was, kneeling in front of an intoxicating-ly erotic man w...
She'd played the Mistress for over ten years now. She'd trained many a slave, and had met several other Masters through her activities on the BDSM scene. There was one Master in particular that she enjoyed playing with - Stuart, a tall, impossibly handsome man, whom she considered to be as experienced as her, if not more so. It had been some time since she'...
This is a fictional story. If you are not an adult, please leave right now. If you're an adult, then I would say this story contains female domination. If it is not your taste then kindly move on. I would like you people to comment on the text here. Criticism is welcome though only constructive criticism. Any tips or suggestion on grammar, plot and character...
My formal greeting to my father—a greeting any servant would give their master—was rewarded with nothing more than his nod of acknowledgment. But that small, seemingly inconsequential motion, meant more to me that what others would see. I love my father, respect him, and so whenever we were in the public's eye—especially like those of the Elders' class or ot...
"Shhh. I hear voices." Great. I finally convinced my wife to make love outdoors, on our vacation in the Dominican Republic, on the beach, and she stops because she hears voices. It's a moonless night, it's 3 AM in the morning, and we're at least half a mile from our resort. Who the fuck would be interrupting our lovemaking? Anyway, I stopped licking her pu...
As the year 1880 wore on, Gray's urges toward women of a certain disposition grew stronger. As the owner of a modest drapery shop just off the Strand, he was fortunate in one sense to in contact with many women, though this did not help what he viewed to be a very unnatural desire; whilst the two younger male assistants at the shop discretely displayed their...
Within the human mind there is what I call, for lack of a better word, the inner circle. This is where we store all of our fantasies, fetishes, hidden desires, passions, fears and secrets. I'm sure there is a technical word for it but I refer to it as the inner circle. When two people fall in love they begin very cautiously to share their inner circle with...