At 7:00pm you arrived in my room. You were fully dressed and looking very good. I sat you down and did your make-up and hair. Since your original wig was still splattered with cum I picked you out a different one. Similar in style but brunette. You looked like a totally different whore. "We are going to have company tonight, slut. You will greet our guests...
Michael relaxed in his position on the Pony. The cushioned top of the modified sawhorse supported his body from hips to chest. His head rested in the attached cradle and his arms and legs were secured in their supporting holders. The straps over his back that held him securely to the Pony's cushioned top were firm but not overly tight, reminding him more of...
Chapter 3 A New Wrinkle This is part of a series of events that my wife/mistress has told me to relate in the hopes of improving other couples lives. I would suggest reading them all (in order preferably) to get a clear picture of our female led marriage. A FLM does not have to include the delivery of pain or other kinks that some people object to (I do not...
Black women are rude. Black women are arrogant. Black women are too damn bossy. Black women are too feisty. Yeah, you and I hear that shit every day. I'm a Black guy who loves bossy Black women and for the longest time, I couldn't seem to find the Black dominatrix of my dreams. How weird is that shit, for real? My name is Michael Franciscan, and I'm a young...
Part Three RULES OF THE GAME Where Vivian's mother lays out exactly what she expects from her son if he wants to keep her onside and help him to achieve his dream. Vivian went into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He was whistling, there was a spring in his step. "You've been ages... hello, what's this?" His mother indicated the towel....
CHAPTER SIX—THE GATHERING, PART 1 Eileen was sorting through her mail. She could hear the steady THUMP THUMP of Silence pounding away on the treadmill. She smiled as she sorted. He kept himself in shape and she had discovered some time ago that she loved every inch of his massive body. A brief pang gripped her. She had not told him how she felt. She was his...
It was a very interesting and exciting situation I found myself in. I was sitting in a car with a girl, who I hoped to start a friends-with-benefits thing with, as she was driving. The intrigue lay in what I was wearing. She was wearing her usual jeans and a t shirt. I, on the other hand, was completely naked, not even wearing my glasses, and none of my clot...
Lorna Dane, her short-cropped green hair pulled back into a tight ponytail, walked slowly down the corridors of X-Factor's underground headquarters. The team was currently disbanded...after the death of Havok, not many on the team wanted to carry on. "Hey, Lorna!" came a cheerful voice from behind her. Immediately, the mistress of magnetism recognized it a...
I had gotten desperate, I guess that's really the only reasoning I have for what happened. I was desperate for my wife and I to rekindle our relationship, desperate for some excitement in the bedroom, desperate to make her happy again, to truly pleasure her again. Like I said, that's the only reasoning I have. It all started while we ate another boring dinne...
This was my initiation. This was my awakening. The car wreck had jarred my memory. Things were fuzzy, unclear... but then it started to come back to me. Was it a past life or memories of this life? There she stood across the cold stone chamber of the castle at the bottom of the stairs, there at the great banquet hall in the castle we call home. Anna, th...