As he was led eagerly away by the young maid, he looked back with some disappointment as he was taken from the woman he most desired; she smiled and blew a kiss at him as though he had just attended an appointment about a decorating job with her, he smiled unsurely back – she seemed so nonchalant about what had just occurred -he watched her beautiful bottom...
More than anything, Jessica had always wanted to be an English Princess. That had been her burning desire since childhood. Now, at age 23, she was Her Royal Highness Princess Alfred of Wilshire. A lifetime of social climbing and positioning had paid off. Her new husband, Prince Alfred, was a cousin of Her Majesty the Queen. A long time ago, he had been a hi...
Erin Ch. 15: A Perfect Sissy Cuckold By Jonathan Quincy Graves {Note: This is the fifteenth in a multi-part story series cataloging the progressive evolution of a relationship between a dominant woman who provides leadership and discipline for her husband. Each installment can stand alone, but they read much better if you start at the beginning. Go to: Eri...
Melvin had been out of work for six months now. After being let go from his previous job, he had promised his wife Susan he'd find new work soon, but soon fell into lazily living off of Susan's income. At her request, Melvin had started helping out with the housework even more. One day, a package arrived in the mail for Susan. "Honey, I have a gift for you...
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"And anyway" Harriet remarked "You could tell the wear in that dress a mile off. It wouldn't have lasted a week" Her companion nodded meekly, thinking that she wouldn't have complained had her employer the decency to buy her a new dress once in a while. The two of them made an odd pairing, making their way down to the busy port; Harriet clad in a deep vio...
Despite having to duck low to avoid the swirling cloud of sooty smoke from the huge Bottle kiln below which she stood, Elaine Stringer's cunt bulged lusciously, on the confirmation of her prior thoughts that the urchin at her feet was a submissive. He may have been in need of some less worn clothing, but his slight yet robust masculine shape would please wom...
This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an Internet pay site, without compensation for me --- the writer. ________________________________________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own ima...
What might the world look like if women were usually stronger and more aggressive than men? Perhaps a society existing very much like the one we know, but with almost every gender role reversed. Not only that, but what if the ideas about the sexes that evolved in such a world were far stricter, enforced through every aspect of society and any deviation looke...
Betsy had been devastated when old Lady Longsworth had dies. She had been working for her for the past three years and, although kept busy, she had been happy and made a number of friends in the area. Now with the old lady gone she was out of work. After the funeral, Betsy was in her room packing and wondering what she would do now. Being summoned to the li...