Thanks to DayOfDreaming Feed back and comments are welcome. "You have quite an impressive fortress," said the Prince at the end of the tour. "But isn't one of the most famous parts the torture chamber built by the ancestors of your husband? Am I wrong or don't you want to show it to me?" Flattered, the Contessa smiled. No, of course she wanted to show it...
Authors note. This story was very difficult to write. To place oneself in a horrific situation and try to put it into words is a lot harder than it seems. I have never experienced the events of this story. I have submitted almost 30 stories to this site, none of which are from personal experience or desires. This may be why I get rather defensive when I get...
I noticed as she returned the key to its home, nestled between her breasts, out of sight under her blouse, her breasts seemed much fuller than I remembered. I looked down and spotted what certainly appeared to be a baby bump. "Are you expecting?" I asked. "Yes," she answered before looking around, "We haven't told anyone." My curiosity made me ask, "Why n...
This is a story about a wife, and her buried passions. There are many cuckold affiliated men that think of conditions that would appeal to them, but few of those men experience a wife that searches for the condition that allows her to make him one. This story will work on the fabric of a women becoming empowered without losing respect for her. My primary aud...
For those that are reading this story first here is a very quick overview. All my stories revolve around my fantasy of having a slutty exhibitionist wife and me being a willing closet cuckold where I encourage my wife to dress sexy, go out, and fuck men. So if hotwife, voyeur/exhibitionist and willing cuckold are not your cup of tea then please do not read f...
The reader is cautioned to read the original story by Nicci. This is only one of many possible sequels. Jonathan tossed and turned the entire night. Sleep kept avoiding him yet the sun finally came up, shining in his face, burning in his memory, the evening before. In terrible turmoil, Jonathan climbed off the couch and staggered to the bathroom to pee and...
This story follows on from Journey into Cuckoldry. You will enjoy it much more if you have already read the first part before starting this one, but I hope you enjoy it anyway! Jenny x It was over six months since the extraordinary evening described in 'Journey into Cuckoldry' took place - an evening in which my lovely blonde wife Alice and I had both be...
I have written some of my thoughts on training my own bi slave husband in the past and thought that perhaps a primer on bringing new bi slaves into the fold would be helpful. I have been the Domme to my bi submissive slave husband for 15 years. We have been married for 20 years, are in our early 50's, and it was obviously a journey to get where we are and a...
I woke early the next morning as usual, leaving Alice fast asleep in our double bed. The sun was shining, the morning was still not too hot and I felt hungry so I showered, dressed and walked the mile or so into the nearest village and bought bread, milk and croissants for our breakfast. As I returned to the apartment with my purchases in a paper bag, my m...
So, in the first week of November the madness began; I had become an unfaithful wife; a slut, a harlot. I had started an affair with one of our closest family friends; a man we had known well for nearly twenty years, whose family we had shared holidays with, Christmases with and who was the father of our kids' best friends. Already in an unexpected state...