Rich was putting away the last of the dishes. Wednesday night. Another night when he and the kids ate dinner without Marie. "I'm going to bed kids," he called into the living room. A muffled chorus responded that it was ok. As the house began to darken, Rich brushed his teeth, studying himself in the mirror. Had he aged, or was he imagining that he had? T...
Mistress M released the rope holding me up off the bed by my sore cock and balls and then unlocked each of the cuffs I had to place myself in when I arrived at her house. With Jerry gone, Mistress M and I were alone in her home. She attached a short dog's leash to the ring on the front of the cock cage. I had no choice but to follow her as she pulled me roug...
This tale started life as a short story, but has grown beyond my expectation. Each part is now around 2000 words, in response to a comment, where the reader requested longer chapters. Your wish, dear reader, is my pleasure to write. It would be a good idea to read some of the previous chapters/parts. Emma learns the bittersweet lesson of pain and pleasu...
I loved his power over me. I was seduced by it. I basked in it. I wanted his approval. I was absolutely willing to humiliate myself to have a piece of him. I wondered if there was a diminishing return; would he grow bored of our relationship if it wasn't a series of ever increasing humiliations? Or would his devotion to me grow each time I submitted myself t...
The sun was up when Neeta woke up in the morning. She blinked a few times before realizing that she was in her Master's house, on his bed. Then she remembered the task he assigned her. As she moved, Neeta felt the urge to pee. But she had to wake up her Master to seek permission to empty her bladder. She moved towards his cock, held it up and started suckin...
Sarah was on the bed, sitting on her knees and clutching a blanket. She was holding it in front of her like a shield, as if needing to hide. Sarah was smiling at me, however, looking up from behind the blanket with those bright green eyes. She had just been pinned down and fucked by Brad for the second time in a month, which she obviously enjoyed. At that mo...
While we were engaged, my future bride told me she'd never been camping – true camping. Sleeping in a tent, cooking over a fire, hiking into a camp site camping. I had spent a lot of time doing this from the time I was a kid growing up on the edge on the northern forests, and it is something I truly enjoyed. And I knew a perfect place for a first trip. She...
Rachel's Just Desserts Chapter Two: Rachel was awakened by the phone. Looking around she spotted it on the nightstand and picked it up. "Hello?' she mumbled in it. "Good Morning. This is your wakeup call. Room service is on its way up with your breakfast," said the nameless voice. "I didn't order any . . . oh, thank you," she said hanging up. Stumbling...
He'd been bad to her, had wronged her big, and he knew it, and she knew it. And she was going to punish him for it, and they both knew that too. She waited almost two weeks. He thought she'd forgotten. It was Saturday morning. They had coffee, breakfast, did the crossword puzzle together. He went to the bathroom, crapped, felt good to be nice and empty. Lit...
I was woken up early today by you playing with my nipples, pinching them and rolling them between your fingers. I only sleep in panties, so you have free access to my breasts. When I started moaning you kissed me hard, leaning over me and pushing me into the mattress. I could feel you were completely naked and already were hard. I wanted to touch you, but yo...