Housework Stories

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Creating a Monster

by justincbenedict on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

2006 I wait on my knees, with the steel chastity tube locked between my legs, for Bootsie's return. How will she come back? Freshly fucked or with semen residue on her glossed lips? Have I made a mistake by relinquishing all control of my marriage? 2003 "Oh Silas, honey. That's the cutest thing I've ever seen!" Bootsie's enthusiasm was bubbly as she lock...

Reading Allowed Ch. 07

by Zenmackie_lamignonne on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

By lamignonne and Zenmackie. * * * * * One hour later, Marie was feeling decidedly cranky. Her wrists were cuffed securely to her collar, held there by short lengths of chain, so that her hands dangled impotently at the level of her shoulders. Her ankles were hobbled by an 18-inch length of chain, enough slack that she could walk around, but only by taking...

Madam Mary

by Danyale on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The intensity of the spankings was unbearable... With a stern and angry face, my wife spanked my ass cheeks for more than one hour! Tears of pain and regret were running down my eyes, I wasn't supposed to complain or the spanks will last much longer... It all started few years ago, before our marriage was reached a crossroad, hours of quarrels and fights,...

Roland's Performance

by justincbenedict on Dec 17, 2018
BDSM

AFTER THE SHOW Tarique and Roland bowed and the curtain pulled close, shutting them off from the audience. Tarique grinned at her husband, as she tossed her ash blonde hair. "You think we did a pretty good performance, hon?" "Y-yes, Tarique, but you could have gone just a little easier. I think you broke a blister that you put on my butt from last week's...

The Bookstore Ch. 07

by zenmackie on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

By lamignonne and Zenmackie * One hour later, Marie was feeling decidedly cranky. Her wrists were cuffed securely to her collar, held there by short lengths of chain, so that her hands dangled impotently at the level of her shoulders. Her ankles were hobbled by an 18-inch length of chain, enough slack that she could walk around, but only by taking ridiculo...

A Bad Mood

by Ashson on Mar 6, 2018
Loving Wives

When I woke up the sun was just coming up. It was going to be another fine day. I could hear a bird singing its heart out just outside my window. Probably what woke me up - an early bird after the worm. I hoped the worm was big enough to wrap itself around the freaking bird's throat and strangle it, the noisy little bugger. I pulled the pillow over my head a...

A Chance for Redemption

by trigudis on Mar 31, 2020
Romance

This is a follow-up to "The Heart Can Lead You Astray" published in Romance 3/18/2020. If you'd like greater insight into what follows, I'd suggest you read that story first, though it's not necessary. ***** Sandra Norquist wanted details, wanted to know WHY things didn't work out with Byron and Lynette. In good time, she decided. First things first, like...

Mother Dear Pt. 07

by keptsissy on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Mother slips her skirt up slow and deliberate and then with final gesture flips it up over the small of her back. She is kneeling on the couch with her knees planted in the cushions. Her arms used to steady her on the back of the couch, she pushes her rear out and arches her back, her well rounded beautiful butt on full display and pushed up high. Her sheer...

Correspondence Ch 1.01

by jimmysub on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

July 15,2001 Dear Jimmy: Lauren mentioned to me that you were feeling cranky and unappreciated by us. I am writing this note to express my respect and appreciation for you. She pointed out that your tolerance for being teased seems to vary. When I tease you it is in good clean fun. We might like to see you blush, but there is humor in your brining us coff...

The Simpsons

by inyotefi on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I do not own the series that this fanfic is adapted from, nor do I make any money off the writing of it. * Springfield... ...It was an every day kind of day... ...Marge Simpson was busy as always with housework, her propped up blue hair tied under a bandanna, the bandanna itself looked like it was tied around a pole. Maggie was asleep upstai...