Note: This story is the twenty-fifth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous twenty-four 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 r...
My stories are in chronological order. I encourage you to follow along and read these stories in this order as a prelude to this one: I Hire Monica The Maid Monica's First Day as My Maid Monica the Maid's Three Hole Day I Partner with Linda, A Salon Owner I Massage Monica the Maid Hot and Sexy Business Opportunities I Become a Therapeutic Instructor...
"Murph really likes you, Tom," Bethany said softly while we walked hand-in-hand to her car. "He seems like a very nice guy," I answered. "And he obviously thinks the world of you, too." "He's a good judge of character," Bethany said as we approached her car. "Humble much?" I chided her laughingly. "I meant yours!" she responded with a good-natured punch...
It had been a long time since I had last flown, and I had forgotten how much it sucked. The flying itself is ok, but airports are in some special circle of Hell all their own. Then, of course, there was the worst part... SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I don't know what was worse, the sound of Lorraine chewing her gum or the sight of her doing it with her mouth open....
Note: This story is the twenty-eighth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous twenty-seven 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...
Chapter 2: Men of Mayhem JT waited until the light of day, to look at the envelopes and papers Tom took from the room. He sat on the end of the bed smoking a cigarette, looking at the papers beside him. He picked up a hand written letter and began reading it, realizing it was from Jake to Marlene. He read the words coming from Jake's heart, about how he fel...
On my way to my first Monday class, I stopped by my assigned graduate student cubicle in Hertz Hall, the main building for the university's electrical engineering program. Each of us in the graduate EE program had one where we could study, receive messages, and store stuff between classes. Maybe the university is preparing us for our cubicle destinies? My t...
I had been allowed a "recovery" period, then Annie, who was now naked, but for her high heels, ordered me back on the rubber sheet and told me to prepare to "start stroking", a misnomer as I don't masturbate like that. "Now, Dave," said Annie, as my playsuit-clad wife, Lorraine, started filming my ordeal, "you've got a target of one hour to reach. Fail and...
Necessities Just a quick flash story inspired by the current coronavirus pandemic. This is just a quick story that came to mind as I observed the empty toilet paper shelves in my local store. As always, many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, rem...
Penny Smith sat on the sofa of the GMTV studios reading the auto cue as she did every morning on the early morning news programme. The trouble was though, she was bored, her life had become mundane and it needed a little excitement. She had recently started to flirt with her viewers by wearing plunging necklines and shorter skirts and the thrill of maybe fl...