Subs seldom have a chance to talk or mingle with other subs, still they are urged to learn and then learn even more about how to please their Masters and about their own natures. For the last ten years of my dedication to the lifestyle, I had heard the letters "MT" only whispered. I did not know what they meant and the reverence frightened me from asking. Al...
It was on June 26, 1998 that my husband and I moved to Mt. Pleasant, a small city in the center of Michigan. For us, it was a move that made for several changes in our life style. We had lived in Dayton, Ohio since we got married in 1995. He was an outside adjuster in Ohio, who traveled all over the state. Now, He was a claims manager, confined to his offi...
When Brigadier General Harmon E. Marshall, U.S. Army, Ret., entered my office, I thought he carried himself with the air of someone used to command. He was tall and fit, with a weatherbeaten face and an erect carriage. "He cuts a very impressive figure," I thought to myself. On his arm was Mrs. Marilyn Hart, a lovely woman in her own right and one of the mo...
Author's note: First, anyone participating in any sexual act will be at least eighteen at the time of said act. Now that we got that out of the way, a couple of other notes. Thomas Edison's preminence in this universe is in no way a commentary on the Edison/Tesla debate. Also, this is a separate universe from our own, where certain physical laws are differen...
I had been working a lot of hours lately. I had survived the latest round of lay offs but that means I have more then one job to do. This keeps me very busy and tired when I get home. Because of my hours, I have not had time or energy to have sex with my wife. I was hoping to continue with adding new adventures but I did not see the changes with my work load...
Only the names have been changed to protect the...well...there we no "innocent", so why bother with name changes? LOL! ***** Mitzi and I took off on my motorcycle for a bike ride and a picnic on the beautiful Blue Ridge Parkway in northwestern North Carolina. She was wearing my favorite again, and hers too, her denim micro-mini skirt and matching denim ves...
1. Departures (part 2) Kelsey and I drove to the rental agency and returned the Kia. From the parking lot I saw the risen moon, low on the horizon, almost full. It was still just noon. Then I drove Kelsey's econobox because Kelsey wanted to wedge herself into the back seat between Callie and Dani. There was an alehouse on the periphery of the college in tow...
In the never-ending quest to dispel myths, clear up misconceptions, and, perhaps, to impart some unknown facts about each of the contenders in the battle of the sexes, it is imperative that each understand the other side. For example, women are under the misconception that men sit around the local bar and rate female customers on some supposed 1-10 scale. T...
Becky was a self-proclaimed "typical Catholic girl." She was from a devout family, her parents and her brother did volunteer work for the parish, she went to Mass every week and on every day of obligation, and she went to confession at least once a month. But angelic-looking Becky was anything but typical in my eye. She was an athletic 5'7" with medium-leng...
Her clothes dropped like autumn leaves, revealing flesh as ripe and sweet as a Delicious apple. A teasing west wind tossed the bright hair uplifted from her head, and Daniel wakened from his summer dream. It had been a sultry dream. A dream like all dreams, filled with those events that altered and illuminated our time. And he, he was there. Yes, it was a s...