It was Friday evening and my wife had collected me from the Airport after my business trip to Africa. We arrived at home. I unpacked my bags and returned to the kitchen to have the hearty meal my wife had prepared for us after which we retired to bed as it was pretty late. I caught up on the news of what had happened while I was away for the three months and...
I stood outside my apartment door, dressed only in a coat and heels. I was trembling and sniffling. I was humiliated, ashamed and scared. The door to my apartment opened and my two friends were looking at me. They had to notice that I was wearing a coat, which I had not had when I left to do my dare. Hands grabbed me and hustled me inside. I slumped against...
When I was a young man, there had been circumstances or events in my life that I could not understand or explain. Things were done behind my back but if you live long enough, sooner or later the true story comes out. My name is Jack and my wife's name is Rosemarie but everyone calls her Marie. She was in her late twenties and I was in my early thirties. We...
Paula was indeed a sight to behold. Her thick red hair seemed altogether fuller a longer. Her make up so immaculately applied. Her lips so full and sensuous. She appeared to be wearing a white basque which was hardly containing her huge breasts. Over this was a kind of black cloak tied at the neck. James couldn't quite make out what she was wearing on her le...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and femdom content. * Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of hav...
Ed note: The first part of this tale, Not today, contains two errors, one of which readers pointed out both mercilessly when the story first appeared. I used the name "Cindy" twice in the exposition, both as the name of "Tim's" wife and mistakenly in place of "Maria," the correct name for Joe's wife. I apologize for missing this in my proofreadings, and your...
I spent the next four days in a state of fear, thinking of all the things that Diane could do to me. Mr. Wilson didn't come around again, thank God, but I was still being told to come to work in just heels and stockings. Diane had me bring an outfit for each day and every morning when I arrived I was told to hang it up in my closet. Then I had to go into Dia...
Sally knew that she had displeased me. She also knew that her punishment would be very humiliating. I told her that we would be going out late in the evening and that she should prepare herself in the normal way and be ready to leave at 9:30. I also told her what she must wear ... her "street whore" outfit ... very short leather skirt, skimpy white blouse...
This is an erotic fiction, however, the story line is take from real life events which actually took place though they have been embelished a little... Jane is a truly beautiful woman. She stands only 5' tall with a 34C-24-34figure. Her breasts, though small, look huge on her tiny frame. She has the face of an angel, framed with incredibly soft blonde hair....
First of all, you need to understand I'm not gay. I've never had a gay experience in my life but have had a few fantasies over the last few years. I'm guessing that's because my sex life with my wife has faded over the years and I'm looking for alternative stimulation. Just a little background. When I was about 10 years old my older sister forced me into h...