The day began bright with the arrival of the sun and I woke up from my bed. Everything was planned well and he was to make his boss come to his home. "Ok I should look my best today and the excuse should let me do my wish," he braced himself clearly. The office was busy bustling with activity as usual and Ram looked around. He finally found his middle aged...
The next day, when Neeta woke up, Manish had already left for his office. However, everyday in her brother's home was like festival for her. She and Sumitra had a great rapport. They dove into any discussion within a matter of moments. Both of them went for shopping. After buying a lot of female clothing, they returned early in the afternoon. They discussed...
Lara's cheeks were burning red. Her face was blushing from being in this position and her arse was crimson after the spanking her husband had just delivered. Tied, spread-eagled to the four-poster bed, she knew her weekend of humiliation had just begun. They had left their two daughters with her mother and driven to this exclusive country house hotel where t...
We were down the street at an afternoon block party when the neighbors invited us to a party that night. We had not been invited to one of their gigs before but my wife, Tina, was getting along fabulously with the woman, Diane, and they convinced Tina easily. It might be fun. They had large parties and a lot of Army Vets that were rowdy. I was more right th...
Thank you for all the notes on my first few stories. I really appreciate the comments and feedback. It has been a crazy time in the past year. This story is a bit of a catch up and the final chapter to the situation I have shared in my first few stories. This story takes up where "Sunday is for Blowjobs" left off. Sundays were never the same again after...
I was alone and lonely, but not defeated. I had fled New Orleans as Hurricane Katrina approached, driving north on I-55 until I found an available motel room north of Jackson, Mississippi. I spent five days there, which the Red Cross was good enough to pick up the bill for, saving my meager resources. On the morning of the fifth day I learned that my apartme...
This morning, Robbie stood at attention, his penis now in severe pain, pushing, pushing desperately against the unforgiving metal of the Thimble as he gazed down into Karin’s heaving breasts as she knelt, tapping the Thimble tip with a French talon. “You were supposed to clean this thing, Robbie.” Karin looked at the tip of the Thimble. She got very close,...
I got the idea for this from an article in Playboy (yes, I read the articles). As always thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526. Please rate and comment on the story. ***** It seemed like an odd place to meet for a date Krista thought as she continued to walk towards the office gym. As she approached the door, she saw him coming from the other end of the hal...
ACT II: CATALYST DAY TWO In the basement under my home, there are two underground rooms; originally wine cellars with concrete floors, brick alcoves and slate shelving for bottles. The atmosphere is dark, dank and ideal for storing wine. And for storing people. A year ago, I converted an end of the basement into a pair of adjacent prison cells. They're s...
Johnny has known JD ever since the second grade. So when it was time for him to get married, Johnny was named the best man. While JD's future wife and her bridesmaids each had their own countdown to the wedding date, the guys were looking for a different event: The Bachelor Party. Johnny and JD would be meeting the rest of the groomsmen at The Regal Casino...