Kendra and Amber sat across from each other at the kitchen table in the in the breakfast nook just off the kitchen. They were discussing the subtleties of manipulating men, in Amber's case, her boyfriend Jeremy into being more attentive and submissive to their women. "I can't stress enough Amber," said Kendra now looking out the large window into the evenin...
Writers note: The eight chapter of my story about Pam whom I had affair with back in 2001. All the events here actually happened. This chapter brings this part of the story to a close but the tale is far from finished. It is a little shorter than some of the other ones. As before there is some bathroom play. Keep the comments coming! Two more chapters of thi...
The subject of this story is about an older man and a younger woman but please be advised that there is an degree of what some may call fetish involved. Nothing what I consider appalling although if you are concerned the story tags at the end will give you an idea of what to expect. *** As I looked out of my attic window towards my next door neighbor's...
Trent's descent into submission had him immersed in a euphoria he could never have envisaged as he immediately began to be subjected to a life of constant domination at the hands of his Mistress and her superior feminine household. He assumed the lowest position of service at the residence, marshalled strictly with immediate effect from day one by Hilda and...
Here is chapter 3, chapter 4 is in the works. Warning, the flashback may be disturbing for some viewers, as will some of the other trauma discussed. * "I seek an audience with the tsarzan, my carzan Gobin was attacked by a massive empathic and psychic blast from our new ama. She was asleep, and one of her dreams caused her to send out the blast. He almos...
On the second morning of the week, the whole family went to the nearby pool that had the lazy river. There were also mushroom shaped shelters with water forming a curtain from the edges of the roofs. Pa made a gesture at one of them and said, "Maybe if you get under that umbrella, you won't get wet." Rebecca had pointed at him with two index fingers, smiled...
She knew he was looking at her, he was clever at not showing it but she knew. Each time she looked to her left she did not see, but sensed, his sudden head movement out of the corner of her eye. On the couple of occasions when she had swivelled casually on the bar stool and stared at him, his face remained locked on the man he was talking to, unnaturally mot...
Editing by Angel Love * We don't go out every weekend. Occasionally, Vickie or I will get the urge to dress up and go to a local hotel to listen to some music and have a few drinks prepared by a real, live bartender. Last month, when I returned from a business trip to the East Coast, Vickie decided we needed a break. She'd read that a semi-famous band was...
Sorry the end of this leaves you hanging... Part Two will be up soon! ----------- Springing up in bed, reacting frantically to the drilling percussions of his alarm clock, Cal realized he was indeed conscious, yet again. Another day, a beautiful one, judging by the amount of light streaming in through his window. With a deep sigh, a long pause, and anothe...
"What are we doing here?" Joan asked. "Breakfast?" I replied. "You know what I mean. Look you're a nice guy Jim, and a really good lover, but I don't want to get mixed up in a messy divorce?" she said trying to be up front with me. "Joan, I'm enjoying myself with you, and no I'm not going to let you get in the middle of what's going to go down, so why d...