Martin Boston effectively signed his doom two weeks before Christmas. He thought he had it made - he was seeing Natalie one night a week and telling Christine that he was working late: always the same night, always a Friday. He explained it as a kind of compulsory overtime, and of course he was always exhausted when he arrived home, because Natalie was deman...
The Collaring of Chloe Chapter 21 - Wise Sissies and Quilt Burritos **Characters and text are protected under copyright law "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Mittens wailed, her voice pitching higher with each repeat, approaching the point of a shrill shriek. Her back was arched so heavily that her torso had lifted up from the sofa, pawed hands clutching the s...
I showed up to the bar late, I knew keeping you waiting would have you wondering if I'd show up at all. You get so excited when you see me. There's no question I'm the girl you were waiting for, my dominance is overt: dark lipstick, high heels, and a tight revealing black corset style dress. Before you can even say hello, I shush you with a finger on your li...
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"Okay, Lionel, have your bags packed on Saturday morning," the younger brother reminded his sibling. "I will, Blaine! What time will you be here? I'll be there around ten in the morning." "Do you want me and Freeland to ride together or do one of us need to ride with you?" "You tell me what you want. Just think about it and let me know." "Okay. And you h...
Over the last couple of months the wives pretty much stayed around the house, they didn't go out on their usual monthly shopping trip. But, Bob and I atill managed to get together at least once a week so I could drain his balls. It's hard to realize that just three months ago I was a normal married guy with a life long fantasy. Now I'm my next door neighbo...
I used to write these on Tumblr, now on Fetlife, so I have a few to post quickly, then I'll be adding new ones as I write them * Walking up the drive from work, I put the key in the door and pulled the post from the inside of the door. It had been a long day, but it was finally the weekend and I was ready to relax. I always got home before my wife, Katie,...
"You will make a hot little sissy in those heels and dress." said a man's deep voice behind me. I was startled. I was shopping alone in a boutique and adult novelty store near my new rented apartment. I had just moved in two weeks ago to be closer to my new college, and, I was picking out a few sexy outfits for crossdressing fun. I turned around to see a t...
"The secret to a Happy married life is, an affair." he thought just before entering his girlfriend on the flight itself while it was heading towards Miami airport. This was what he told his wife to be his "business" trip. But, probably the husband wasn't as smart enough to hide the details of his business as he thought he was, otherwise the wife wouldn't b...
Pretty in white... That's what my Mistress whispered in my ear after she finished dressing me in a white bra, a white knit camisole, a white linen blouse, white sheer pantyhose, and the palest-of-pink panties over them. She stood me in front of her full-length mirror in her dressing room, and she came up behind me. I was wearing white open toe sandals with...