My weekend of humiliation actually began on Friday morning after reading your email telling me that I had to put myself in punishment. I left the laptop and went into my bedroom to get dressed and I took from my drawer a pair of bottle green hockey pants. I have not done any sport since leaving school but sometimes I like to make myself wear gym pants like a...
Vivian is a very beautiful and sensuous African-American woman who is older than she looks. Although she is 50 years old, Vivian looks to be in her mid-30's. The last time I called on her, she was very glad to see me, as I was to see her, and our greetings to each other included considerable hugging and kissing. Then we headed for the bedroom because we both...
I slammed open the hotel room and threw my bags on the bed. I was already much later than I had anticipated. This was the first time, in years, I had been away from my apartment. Sir was excited about my chance to get away and for the first time we would get to be together. I was a writer for the local newspaper. Nothing special, but I kept up with the loc...
"Ready, Joe?" "Let's get it over with." We walked into the bedroom. There they were, just as we suspected. Our wives, getting it on with each other. They blinked and sat up in the bed; their clothes were strewn all over the floor. "We can explain ..." "Really? I don't think that's necessary; it's pretty obvious what's going on here." I looked at Joe. "...
Chapter 4 - ... And getting to like you It was frustrating to have to endure another week before being able to be with Emma again; but we kept in touch daily by phone, text and email. One thing I especially looked forward to every day was her sending me another erotic photo of herself wearing plimsolls. My special favourite was one of her wearing a pair of...
The evening and how it was spent was nothing short but an exclusive memory to touch upon your senses throughout the days and night.. A soft bathing effervescent of light falls onto the bare skin illustrating the round curves of your body, that is laced with a red velvet bra and an alluring cotton pair of panties. It carved out your physique beneath the light...
My weekend of humiliation actually began on Friday morning after reading your email telling me that I had to put myself in punishment. I left the laptop and went into my bedroom to get dressed and I took from my drawer a pair of bottle green hockey pants. I have not done any sport since leaving school but sometimes I like to make myself wear gym pants like a...
This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, criticism and ideas for future chapters; it will help me improve my writing, enhance the story line, and encourage me to continue writing. Also, take a moment and vo...
Lexi's 5 inch heels clicked across the hardwood floor as I led her toward the living room where Craig waited for us. Lexi was so excited she was nearly running for the living room. I had to give her leash a sharp tug to remind her of her place, 4 steps behind me. The living room was completely dark when we rounded the corner and entered. I couldn't see wher...
Let me get this straight up front. Almost every weekend, I play Fantasy Games with my husband. I do it because I want to, not because he has manipulated me or coerced me. I do it by my own choice, for my own pleasure. My husband does his part for his own pleasure. In playing our roles and crafting the situations, we keep both our individual libidos and our m...