I don't know why I married a panty slave. It's not like I didn't know about James' fetish before I said yes to his marriage proposal. He had been quite up front when we were dating about his desire to be controlled by a strong woman, and the instrument of her control was to be her underwear. He isn't into bondage or spanking or any of the more traditional bd...
I laid there on our bed, cursing the morning sun as it broke through the curtains and onto my face. My blonde hair was strewn about the pillows as I opened one eye, squinting, to check my watch. “Fuck me, it’s only 8:30!” I rolled over, pulling the blanket over my head to drown out the sunlight. My boyfriend and I had just moved in together and I was gett...
It was a hot summer. I had an erotic itch by Saturday evening. I was feeling decidedly frustrated because my weekend plans had been thwarted. So, I made a decision. I was going to make some guy's lucky day. I dressed in a short skirt showing quite a bit of leg, button blouse not buttoned all the way up -- and that is all. I drove around for an hour or so loo...
Chapter 1. I had turned the hot water of the shower up to near scalding. It was how I often had my showers, even in heated weather. Cold was just never acceptable for a shower. I sighed contently as I stepped beneath the spray, letting the hot, pulsing water rinse away some of the stress in my shoulders and back. Closing my eyes, I touched my chin to my...
I love to dress up : fact It's always more fun to dress up as someone bad! The month of October is drawing to a close, the nights and early mornings have become chilly and the daylight hours have got shorter. Even though it's an American rather than an English custom, there are Halloween costumes for sale in shops and adults are purchasing sweets in case 't...
I glanced up from my book and looked over at you, sitting on the other side of the train. You were looking out of the window, watching the scenery glide silently past us. It was late in the afternoon and the sun was just setting below the horizon. There were 3 people sitting in our compartment - you, me and a teenaged boy, who was listening to music on his i...
For my twentieth birthday, Mom and Dad bought me a fairly new sports car. Dad managed to afford it by anticipating a promotion at work. I didn't realise, when I saw it on the driveway, that even presents sometimes have a price. I had not realised that my 'naughty secret' was, in no way a secret from my parents. I had never been very well-built and for most...
My name is Collette. I am a 28 year old house wife who is eight months pregnant with her first child. I am 5'-4" with straight mousy brown that reaches just below my shoulders. I have hazel eyes and a milky complexion. I am married to Bob, who is an executive with a large accounting firm in Nevada. Bob is rugged, athletic and handsome. He has short, well kep...
We face off, both breathless and laughing from our wrestling and tickling exertions. Kneeling opposite you on the bed, I look for a good opening to pounce. Opting, perhaps unwisely, for the head-on approach, I lunge and dig my fingers into your sides, tickling you as hard as I can. For a moment, I think I have you as you double over, laughing and trying to e...
This story was written in collaboration with an on-line female friend and incorporates both male and female points of view. I think that having both inputs makes a story more realistic and more exciting, and I would welcome other collaborators. * At dusk, he begins to prepare me for what lies ahead of us tonight. He bathes me first. I kneel in the steamy,...