Chapter 3 – Daddy's Visit When I got home from work today there was a piece of paper folded and taped to my door. It read: "Mrs. Spencer, my name is Jim Latkey. My son, Bruno, works for you. I came by today to chat with you, but you weren't in. Please give me a call at your convenience." He left his cell phone number, and a bold, legible signature. My hear...
Note: This story is the seventy-first episode in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous seventy episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly...
Day 2 -- Saturday Los Angeles, California 2012 -- But not our universe Ray Williams had gone to bed depressed and angry, but he awoke with a new sense of purpose. Sure, his incredibly hot blonde wife had been gang banged by the very bullies that had tormented him in high school, culminated by the man he hated the most in all the world fucking her up the a...
( My story for the contest reached a point where I thought it deserved a better editor than myself. I have left it in the hands of a person I know, I can only hope she will have the time to get it back to me before the contest ends. Maybe she will. I wrote this for fun and hope it can bring a bit of winter cheer to any that read it. Enjoy and happy holidays....
We walked into the party and realized neither of us knew anyone. Both Lisa and I had decided we needed to get out more so when a friend of mine told me about this party we both thought it would be a way for us to meet new people. It was in a ritzy section of town and we told the guy at the door that Phillip had told us to meet him here. I think we could hav...
NOTES TO THE READER: 1. WARING: If you do not enjoy cuckolding or revenge stories do not waste your time reading this story or submitting feedback to the author. 2. This is a work of complete fiction. It's not a biographical event 3. This is the 3rd story in what I originally thought would be a trilogy exploring the same situation; i.e., a man deeply in l...
A Tale of Olden Days. Giandomenico tells me that people are kind enough to be interested in my researches into the lives and loves of the inhabitants of the Three Principalities. Here is a tale from many centuries ago, which, I hope, you will find as moving as I do. I read it as a happy wife, and it is as though this girl and her princess from ancient time...
Author's note: There seems to be two types who read 'LW', those who are fantasizing cuckolds, and those who value more traditional relations with their spouses. Cuckolds may enjoy parts, but I will warn them now that they won't be satisfied with this story because it wasn't written for them. This story has sex but it is not just a sex story. This story is...
The office was quiet as I worked late to finish a project. After all there was no reason to go home to the empty house. Bzzzzzzzt, "Shit" I cried as the jolt of electricity suddenly coursed through the composite fiber chastity device that had imprisoned my touch starved cock for the past six months. This was the master's cruel signal to check the secret em...
"Your booking is confirmed!" The confirmation was shown on my computer screen. After some persuasion, I finally managed to get a green light from Alice to book two nights of stay in a boutique hotel in Tiong Bahru, a somehow hip central area in Singapore. Work and routine had gotten the best of us. We were drained and really needed a break. We didn't wanna...