"Phil, You bastard" she screamed. "I'm pregnant!" -------------- Winter stood red-faced and in tears in my kitchen barely able to contain her anger. She'd put on a lot of weight recently and, to be honest, she looked good. I'd always been in to bigger girls and her weight gain was hitting the spot. She had me hot all the time she was with me and I couldn...
I had been stuck in an extended period of time where I refused to allow myself to show my weaker emotions. I was pissed off all the time at the circumstances I had no control over. On a particularly trying day where the sass and sarcasm flowed with abandon, you decided that once I got off work you were going to test my limit on spankings. The thing about i...
My owner's hands went to my plug and he slowly began twirling it in place while pumping it in and out as he kissed me deeply, passionately. It felt so good to have him do that! He knows how much I love it when he takes it slowly with my ass, prolonging my pleasures in such a beautiful, tantilizing way. Before my owner, I'd never done anal. No one had ever...
Please Please if you do not like Cuckold Stories which lead onto the husband being dominated by his wife (and this involves humiliation) please do NOT read. You will only upset yourself!! For those that do.. please enjoy and hope you will find the Journey worthwhile and stimulating. Pippa and Harry -- A Journey. Chapter 3 -- Sunday. Weight challenge. Next...
Chapter 1 Waking Up to a Whole New Start By: Drakin Mila groaned, her whole body ached, especially her head. Why was that? she tried to remember... "Shh, did she just move?" "I-I think she's coming around." There were voices, what were they saying? Mila's head swam as she tried to focus past the pain. What had she done that made her hurt...
Brandy Stern stood in front of her full length mirror, "not bad if I do say so myself" She mused. Standing five foot eleven inches in her stocking feet, she weighed in at 175 lbs, a far cry from her weight just six months ago. Brandy had struggled with weight loss for years, made excuses about being big boned, having a genetic propensity for weight gain, s...
My feet hurt. My feet hurt and I was dizzy with hunger, not having eaten since breakfast that morning. I tried to cheer myself up with a bad Southern drawl, saying aloud to myself, "Ma dawgs is barkin'!" It didn't work. I walked down the street, same way I walk every night because I don't own a car - or even a bike, and tried to distract myself from my own...
Here is the continuation of my story OPEN TO CHANGE. I appreciate the comments and support to continue this story loosely based on real life events. For all of you who want to leave comments but hide behind "Anonymous", I will most likely delete the offensive ones. To be clear this is about a couple exploring their feelings and understanding what they want f...
This is one of a few flash-sized chapters I am writing for the next few months. This particular episode contains weight gain justified by pseudo-science. If such a thing would gall you, I would consider reading something else. ***** Jupiter Morrison shuddered with anticipation as she held up the second outfit she was debating wearing to the reunion. The s...
Author's Note: This is part of a series of short stories. They are written very quickly and are not edited. They are also VERY weird and are not for everyone. You have been warned. ***** Melanie heaved a dramatic sigh as she looked at herself in the mirror. It was worse, she thought disdainfully. The 'it' in question was her weight. Melanie had always been...