Mike had already written some of the contract with Becca before he first floated the subject and got her approval. He was confident that spelling out the surrender of her milk filled breasts to him for a full year would appeal to her kinky and submissive tendencies. He'd been controlling her milk for a couple of weeks already. She didn't like the 5 minute li...
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When I met Kivvy, I was in my late twenties and working as a youth pastor at a large evangelical church. Not the youth pastor, just an assistant youth pastor, a position I'd felt stuck in for five years. I did my best for the kids, but they didn't find me very interesting. I'm tall and plain-looking. I have a slow, serious way of talking. I can't tell jokes....
Early Sunday Evening "Commando." he thought as he picked up a pair of jeans and slipped them on over his naked butt. He turned to Kathy and stretched out his fleshy member before adjusting it down the left leg of his pants. Quickly doing up the button he smoothed his palm over the noticeable bulge before slipping on and tucking in a polo shirt. He stepped...
II: Lexi The place was so familiar Lexi felt like she had never left. The conference table dominating the center of the room surrounded on each edge by the four uncomfortable chairs. The rectangular window with its token blinds that were hardly worth turning closed they offered so little privacy. The outlets and the wide whiteboard across from the window st...
This is an entirely true story, including as much of the events, locations and dialogue as I can remember. My name is Amanda and I do live in South London, but then I'm not alone. This should probably be in the Loving Wives section since that's what I am – and continue to be. But I've seen the comments some of that section's visitors choose to leave and I'd...
Marley When I was 27 years old, I began a new job in product marketing in the tech field at a Fortune 500 company. Okay, maybe it's more like Fortune 100; it is huge. I went from an office of 100 people to a company with well over 8,000 employees. I was one of many, many, many young people existing in a land of cubes. Over time, I became really good at my...
Author's note: please don't forget to rate my story, comment, or email me. Your feedback keeps me writing. A big thank you to my 3800 followers. I hope you enjoy this story. —————————— I pulled out my phone to call an Uber. My girlfriend and I had been out partying all night. We ubered together so we could have fun and not worry about the ride home. W...
Mmm... Was she waking up? No, no she wasn't... She could stay in bed all day... June's peaceful slumber was regrettably coming to an end. She could snuggle with her sheets and blankets all she wanted, but the bright day awaited. She wasn't fully awake though. She seemed happy in her dozy state; a smile was framed between her strewn black hair and cushioning...
(Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and, as such, does not reflect any actual events. Character resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters portrayed engaging in any sexual acts are over the age of eighteen. If depictions of any form of non- or semi-consensual sex offends or bothers you in any way, perhaps consider...