This story has been written from the female perspective of my previous story - An affair to remember. ***** "What am I doing?" This question kept nagging me throughout this journey that I had embarked on willingly but not intentionally. I had everything that people strive for - a loving husband, adorable kids, a caring family and an amazing lifestyle. Al...
Master got a new hot tub to share with slave. He had it heating all day. Slave got wine and candles to make the night romantic. She set everything up while master was at work. Knowing when he gets home, she showered and shaved just before that so she would be nice and fresh and smooth for master. She put her hair in pigtails, just like master likes it. She p...
She had always thought of herself as a good girl. In fact, she thought of herself as a deeply moral person, at least to those she met day to day. In private, like all people, she had her fantasies. She had married her first husband when she was barely 20 and now realized she had confused lust for love. In the end, she had nothing in common with him but sex,...
I was Adelle's diversion. Her life with her husband was stable. Stable and dull. They had married right out of high school and were working towards their eighth anniversary. I had only played with other women. A first kiss at a club in Chicago. Cindy with the U.S. Army that came with her lesbian U-Haul. Mandy on scaffolding at a rave. Claudia on the floor...
Jamie closed and locked the door behind the movers. She turned around and leaned against the wood, letting out a loud sigh. It had been a long day, but it was done, and now all that was left was to unpack and put everything away. But it was hers, all hers. She smiled tiredly, and looked around her at all the boxes, shaking her head. "This can wait," she sai...
If there was anything more shameful than eagerly licking the boot of the man whose job was to break her into a compliant sex slave, it was getting turned on by her own degradation. The little spot of anger in Kristin's mind burned brighter as lilly took her turn licking the trainer's boot. She had to fight back somehow, because at this rate there was no humi...
I'm still here at this fucking fetish ball. A rubber ball, in fact. You know the details, I've been through this once before. The last one had no name; I didn't care to get his name or give out my own. This one has a name. This tall, muscular, gorgeously tattooed body that is wearing a black sleeveless dress shirt and fake fangs is Joel. He seems cocky, self...
When my girlfriend asked me to clear my night and come over for around 8, I was already intrigued. Imagine my surprise when I arrive to find the door open and her in the kitchen, tied to the table in beautifully knotted silk scarfs, wearing only a smile. "Remember the movie?" She asks. I bend down to kiss her softly and feel her tense in anticipation as sh...
Callie sighed softly behind her desk. She hated overtime, Saturday on the customer services desk at the computer firm where she worked was always slow, but all she had to do was think of the extra money and the things she could do with it. There was that cute new pair of shoes she'd seen last week. Not to mention the rent that needed paid, and there always...
"Look you have to drive Jenny home!" said my boss. "Why do I have to do it? She lives all the way at the other end of the island and she is gone, out of it, she will wind up puking in my car." "Sorry but I have all these other people to drive out to Jersey. So can you be a team play and do this?" When the boss says "team player" it means "do it or you are...