Master's Anger I have this fantasy...of a Master's anger. I was sitting curled up Indian style on my bed, staring down in horror at an innocent looking green phone. "Oh my fucking God!" I moaned. "I don't believe it. I just did it again. After I did it to him last night. Oh my God I just fucking hung up on Master!" In sudden panic I lunged forward and p...
My wife Anna and I had a very open marriage when it came to sex. We often experimented with new things and we had occasionally tried out a threesome a couple of times. Her name was Jessica and she was something of a hot and nasty little minx – mostly being in charge when we met. She had given both my wife and me many sexual pleasures and taken us into the wo...
A true story inspired by Sue For many years now my husband has been unable to satisfy me sexually. It's not for the want of trying though, it just seems that the older I get - I'm fifty now - the more insatiable I become. We've experimented with all sorts of things; role-play, dressing up, anal sex and even a little light bondage, but nothing seemed to wor...
The legend of Hosea the Prophet and his marriage to Gomer the daughter of Diblaim "Then the Lord said to me, 'Go again; show love to a woman who is an adulteress, just as the Lord loves the Israelites though they turn to other gods.'" Hosea 3:1 Holman Christian Standard Bible * PROLOGUE "Have you lost your damned mind?" Jezz shouted at his father as h...
It was with nothing but disgust that Susan regarded the musicians whose subtle and accomplished performance was so enrapturing most of the other guests. Susan was conscious that she was a fraud in so many ways and her presence at the recital a sham. It was the music she should be appreciating rather than the musicians. She should be somehow transported to th...
Edited by RightfullyWrong You greet me with a nod and a glance. I know I have to obey your instructions and walk into your room silently. I stand there as you walked around me, touching my clothes, a single finger tracing my form. Standing face to face, you grab the collar of my shirt and, expressionless, you rip it open and shred it from my body. Withou...
I must thank my dear friend Dulcis for editorial help on this story. Your kind comments and gentle editing helped tremendously. * * * "Library information desk. May I help you?" "Yes, I hope you can help me. May I please speak to the manager?" "Of course! I'm the manager. What can I do for you?" I feel the muscles in my shoulder clench. This kind of call...
I saw Stacy for the first time at an open art exhibition held within the student center at our local university. The event was an opportunity for the public - as well as interested artists and gallery owners - to see some of the artwork generated by many of the students on campus. The event was well-advertised locally and since I lived within easy walking di...
John answered the phone in his usual business voice, "Hi John", he heard on the other line, a voice he did not recognize continued "You don't know me directly, but we have a mutual friend. Karen and I have been...'intimate' for several years now. I sure she has told you about me as she has told me a lot about you. My name is Ron." Stunned, John took a while...
Oh. My. Goodness. Was she seeing what she thought she was seeing? Creeping closer in the darkness, she realized she was, and while disturbing to watch, she felt her pussy twitch. Watching for a bit longer, until she felt sure she had to be back or be caught, she slowly and quietly made her way back to the street. She had recently moved to the neighborhood,...