Which are you? A, B or C? A) You treat me well. You insist that I look stunningly pretty 24/7. You insist I always wear make-up, care for my hair and nails. You pay for me to go to a beautician once a week. You buy me sexy lingerie. You get angry if I wear slacks or jeans. You prefer dresses in preference to skirts. You make me feel special and lucky the mo...
"Ready for the show?" My wife and I had been lazing around in bed early on a weekend morning, and she had gotten up, ready to get dressed. "Yes Rachel, I like your show." She smiled and lifted her pajama shirt to expose her tits. They hung low, slightly sagging, and she swung her upper body, causing her nipples to quiver. I smiled. She knew how good her...
It was a small ad in the local newspaper that generated much excitement. Women wanted for adult films. Talent is more important than looks. Auditions begin at 8am, Monday. Double Dare Films 101 Tremont Street, 7th floor. Boston, MA. 02115 Unfortunately, there was a typographical error in the advertisement. Instead of the ad reading that talent is more...
I stayed away from Pinar for a couple of days after her announcement that she was in love with me. One night of sex, even great sex, was not enough to fall in love with me, and she'd realize that once she had time to think about it. If that sounds a little hypocritical, since I said before that I was half in love with her, it's not. It's easy for an old man...
In the first year of our marriage, on my new hubby’s birthday, as we undressed for bed after a fun night out, he asked me for a special present – anal sex. I’d never done it before but he was very persuasive and, as a token of my love, I finally and reluctantly agreed. It turned out to be quite enjoyable, though I let Phil think it was a major sacrifice. He...
Even though venerable Pink Floyd made fun of the system and pointed their musically talented finger at the consciousness culprit being money, they made a lot of money when they wrote their song, Money. Back then, I can't recall anyone who didn't have Pink Floyd's album, The Dark Side of the Moon and who didn't listen to it with awe and reverence that played...
You're going to make me take a cab from the airport wearing a short, black skirt, black garters belts, ruffled panties, and pigtails. I'm going to walk into your house and find you on the couch, but you're going to tell me I can't touch you because we're going to play a game first. My short skirt is barely going to cover my beautiful, round ass, and my large...
I email You quickly and beg You to let me play with myself. You will be working all night and Your pussy is just begging to be played with. You give me permission and i rush home and get upstairs and slowly start stripping down, pretending i'm doing a little strip tease for my Master and i'm watching myself in the mirror the whole time, which is getting me s...
Kelly Waters, fucking Waters I thought to myself as I shook my head. I think the worst part of being a bastard is knowing you could choose any last name, but having it dictated still by birth. I knew not who my parents were, in fact I only knew I was Kelly Waters thanks to the man who raised me, Lord Petyr Baelish. I was born in his house, his whore house,...
I remember the first day I saw him; the wind was slightly blowing and the clouds blocked out the moonlight. It was Halloween that day, and the streets were filled with goblins, ghost, witches, and monsters, but mainly vampires. My skirt shifted with the wind as I made my way toward Veronica's Mustang. I was dressed as a magician, and compared to the others...