She felt the thick shaft slide between her lips. She could taste her juices on his flesh from her last orgasm before he moved up to penetrate her mouth. They lay on their sides, a position that let her control the depth and angle of his thrusting. Her strong hand was wrapped gently around his smooth-shaven balls, increasing the sense of control not only in h...
Amy was giddy with excitement when her parents dropped her off at the Central University of North Texas. Everything was about to change for her. She'd been teased and bullied all through high-school for her appearance (she's barely five feet tall, skinny, flat-chested (but with big, sensitive nipples, and freckled) and for her general nerdiness—she read a lo...
After reading some works by anti-porn protestors, I thought they should have some erotica tailored specifically for them. This story has therefore been written to reflect what we all know is really going on when a man and a woman negotiate the boundaries of patriarchal discourse (i.e. have sex). Chuck had had a hard day maintaining the institutionalised opp...
First Clinician Jenny called Rob from the waiting room and led him to a treatment room. As he followed her, his eyes focused on the slender beauty with light brown hair and a crisp uniform dress that settled a few inches above her knees. Her bare legs and white sneakers, as well as her walk, had an innocent teasing quality. Her smile conveyed a sensual depth...
My assumption of you, the reader, is that you are a woman whose husband or boyfriend is sexually submissive. He may have expressed an interest in exploring this with you. Perhaps you are already exploring this dynamic but are looking for additional suggestions to try with him. You may also be a man who hungers to submit to a woman but need something to show...
You just turned 18, the last one of all the seniors and Lakeview High, about a mile North of Milwaukee, Wisconsin. You force your school uniform over your chest, and after a minute or two, you can finally fit it over you C cup breasts. “Jennifer, I made pancakes!”, comes a voice from downstairs. “Thanks, Mom!”, you holler back. You rush downstairs and have a...
Mandy slowly stripped off her clothes and lay back on the bed. She asked the anxious young man, "Did you do as I asked? A week without cumming?" "Yes..." he answered in a shaky voice. The thirty year old married woman then said, "You may undress." The young man, maybe all of 20, quickly removed his clothes and stood by the bed. Mandy smiled as she looked a...
Chapter 1 - 185 Days of Chastity Namrata Mukherjee used her key and entered the flat on the third floor with a slightly stooped stance and looked a little weary - she was a hard-working woman, after all. It had been a tough week, given the work pressure, the deadlines she had to meet, the expectations of those close to her, and her familial responsibilities...
I have written some of my thoughts on training my own bi slave husband in the past and thought that perhaps a primer on bringing new bi slaves into the fold would be helpful. I have been the Domme to my bi submissive slave husband for 15 years. We have been married for 20 years, are in our early 50's, and it was obviously a journey to get where we are and a...
I started pretty slow. I'd wear it for at first hours, then a day, and then finally overnight. That one had been the hardest, no pun intended. I would wake up multiple times a night, locked in sweet torture between the inevitably erotic thoughts in my head and the bittersweet tightness between my legs. The first time I'd tried it, I'd made it till 2 a.m. bef...