This will be the first in a series of installments chronicling the adventures of Dedrick and Bridgette “Wanda Woman” Harris. If demand is there, I’ll definitely go deeper into their story. I hope you enjoy! * It wakes him up every morning at 4am. But, unlike an alarm clock, he can’t continue to hit snooze for thirty additional minutes. For once he is awar...
The crawl down the hall seemed to take an eternity. Mistress kept my leash tight, pulling my head upwards and backwards as I crawled. If I moved too fast, I would choke as my Mistress tugged on the leash. "Be patient my little slut" She said. "We have all night...." I found that statement exceedingly ominous, but I had no time to contemplate it further as...
Sandy had planned a day off, Bob had plans of his own. Waking up in a mix of emotions, having hardly slept, thinking of last nights events was an emotional roller coaster. All this time I had been encouraging Sandy to be a slut, fantasizing of this happening and now it happened, wow! I called Sandy to see how she was doing, Sandy was feeling a mix of emot...
Bill and Patti invited us to their new house for a housewarming cookout/ party. The cookout was on Saturday afternoon, so we drove down on Friday evening to have some fun before. Jean was wearing a long jean skirt that buttons all the way up the front. Heading down the highway, I noticed every time I hit a bump, Jeans body would jolt a little bit. "Are you...
(This story takes place in a fictional world with fictional people. Any similarities to people or things in the world we actually live in is coincidental.) It was late afternoon when Natalie pulled the SUV back out on the main road to begin the three hour trip home. Gwen had reminded Barry several times to let her know as soon as the photos were ready while...
We awake still buzzing on cloud nine, floating in our incredible high. Our bed is littered with hundreds as we fucked ourselves silly on top of a fraction of our winnings. I find my wife's eyes and we could not hold back the giddy giggling, relishing in our good fortune. We own Vegas right now and today will be lived as such! I caress the hair off her exqui...
This story is based on actual events in the lives of my wife and me, with very little embellishment. What works for our lives may not work for yours, and that's fine. I hope you enjoy. I'm hoping this falls into the "Loving Wives" category, and any future installments would definitely be put there. ********** I met my wife my final year of college. She sta...
Part II: Refinement By AltErik (aka DarkPrince67) ************ Usual disclaimers, though if you are already browsing stories on this site, you must have an idea what you're getting into by now. ;-) This story contains male to male sex, Crossdressing and Dominant/Submissive themes, so if this is a problem . . . wave off! This story is fictional story ba...
Don't read this story if you don't like scenes in which men are forced and degraded without their permission by dominant women. ***** "Mike, there's a party Saturday night and this time you're coming with me." "It's not one of your office parties is it Gwen?" "No, it's round at my friend Christine's house. There'll be one or two surprises but you never k...
Sunday, April 9, 2000. All morning I've been trying to hide the fact that I'm torn up inside. Several times I have come close to throwing up. All morning I've had a hard on. How can something feel so bad and so good at the same time. I think back to that guy Bill in the nude bar and I think I know how he must have felt. Knowing my wife was out fucking...