Okay, so I admit. It was dirty, rotten, and sneaky what I was doing. Trent or Jesse's girlfriend still didn't know what was going on, even after a week of Jesse and I being together. The worst part was that most of this was on Jesse's hands- he was the one who would suffer losing a best friend and a relationship with his girlfriend because of me. I was never...
This is one of those things that never happen to people like me. One of those once in a lifetime things that everyone hopes for and dreams about, but in the reality of things never actually happens. Let me start out by saying this, my name is Rachel Taylor and I'm a doctor in New York City. I'm career driven, and until the last few months of my life, haven't...
At last, the spirits came back. As my ethereal captors walked up to me, they took the solid forms of human females, ready to use me for mortal pleasure once again. They stood in a semicircle around me, taking a moment to enjoy the sight of me, nude and bound by shackles that fused directly to the wall of the crystal cavern where they kept me. My arms were k...
With a groan she pushed herself up off the pillow. She let her eyes roam. The room was small. But it had made her feel save from the first day. It had been the place where she felt private and free to reflect on all the incredible things happening to her. Some of them had been sweeter than she believed to be possible. Others had left her in confused tears, l...
Ally had done some mildly crazy things in her time, most of them related to BDSM. This is a story about one of those events. As a lifelong sub, she was always pushing her own sexual limits. Always looking for that next zenith of pleasure and satisfaction that comes with partaking in certain risky ventures. Risky ventures with near strangers, especially. All...
Since my last relationship ended, I've taken up a new hobby, darts. Well, it's not new actually, I used to play quite a bit but just drifted away from it over the past five or six years. Wednesday night, around seven is the tournament I usually play. Last Wednesday night, I was running late and got there just in time to sign in and pay my five bucks. I gra...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Virginia meets Jerry, a man who just wants to talk while drawing her face. Ginny had never been anywhere outside of Detroit. Working while caring for her elderly, alcoholic mother, she didn't have the money or the time to travel. Born there, raised there, and educated there, she lived there for 30 of the 35-years...
Dear Shell, you're probably wondering what's been going on since I last wrote. You might well ask. You know me. You should do by now. You know what I'm like. Do you remember, that night in the wine-bar? Those guys watching us from across the alcove? Then one of them comes across. 'Didn't I see you last weekend in that Club?' he says. 'What Club?' I say....
- This is the third and final chapter of Love. Lust. Lost. I have broken the story down so reading them first is not essential, but if you want to check them out, they're also in the Celebrities section or you can find them by clicking on my username. Thanks. - ... As we walked back through reception, I intercepted the concierge and ordered a chilled bottl...
DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES This is a straight slutwife story as a change of pace. No interracial play or forced feminization. For some reason my email has not been showing up correctly, when stories are reform...