This is a consensual spanking story based on reality. It is actually a composite of stories from several different women. No one woman is the woman telling this story, but some of the themes of this story will resonate with many different women with emotional barrier issues. As Jack Webb used to say on Dragnet, "The names have been changed to protect the inn...
TRANQUILITY BASE ON THE SOUTH JERSEY SHORE by Trigudis Oh, what a trip it was in that long-ago summer when close to a half million American youth flocked to Max Yasgur's farm for three days of peace and rock and roll and Edward Kennedy drove off a bridge in a place called Chappaquiddick and Neil Armstrong took that giant leap for mankind. The then Noreen...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. Sarah Palin, Sex & Valentine's Day The Alaskan ex-governor and a writer make a love connection on Valentine's Day. For the record, I'm not a serial killer in the way that Ted Kaczynski, the Unabomber, was or a survivalist living in the forest by Walden Pond in the way of Henry David Thoreau. I'm not ev...
The gates swung closed behind Charles as he slowly drove his car up the sweeping driveway. Even though he was looking forward to the erotic delights which were in store for him that day, the cares of the world seemed to weigh heavily on his shoulders. As he drove up to the garage he mused about the dullness of the life which seemed to stretch endlessly befo...
This story is dedicated to a different Rickie. She dressed like a hooker, had a heart of gold, and was the hottest thing I ever clapped eyes on. The girl also taught Sunday school. xxxx I drove the Jaguar down off the highway, around some winding chicanes and through the palm groves that sheltered Morningstar Beach. It was clear and sunny, and when I woun...
Chapter 01: The Snake and the Apple Part One: The Snake Pit The bathroom was as dark as the club. And the black lights used to illuminate the small dingy room didn't do much in helping her fix her make up, but it did do a fine job in hiding acts people were doing in the stalls and in the corners and in their hearts. And even in here she couldn't escape the...
The silence, already long, now seemed to be spiralling into eternity. Oh God. What the hell had I done? Drew looked up at me at last, the confusion in his brown eyes only serving to deepen my mortification. "This is a joke, right?" For a split second, I toyed with the idea of agreeing with him. That of course I'd been kidding, only pulling his leg. That I...
Her soft moan startles me into wakefulness and my eyes strain to adjust to the darkened room as it is periodically lit by the flashing gray light of the television. Her head is nestled comfortably against my chest and her breath is hot on my bare skin. She adjusts slightly without coming to consciousness and then starts snoring lightly. I wrap my arm around...
I was waiting a long time for an ad like this: Couple, looking for an obedient slut. Must be willing to please, serious inquiries only. This was my in, I was horny, and I was slutty, and I was ready for whatever. I knew I was a bit of a nymphomaniac for a while. I had a long term boyfriend, but he just couldn't keep up with my sexual demands, so we floated...
(fictional story about fictional characters) Debra Barone's tenth wedding anniversary was only a couple months away and she found herself wanting to do something really special for her, NY Newsday sportswriter, husband Ray. He had actually been pretty nice, and thoughtful, lately; and she knew he worked hard; so she wanted to show her appreciation. On one...