This is the seventh chapter of my wife's fulfillment of the punishment poem I submitted suggesting ways to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please read the earlier chapters for the full poem and the humiliations I have been forced to endure because of my failure. I am grateful that my wife loves me enough to exercise the total control over me tha...
She knelt down by the door of the bathroom, completely naked, her hands clasped in her lap, her head bowed. The short copper hair was tussled, but her overall appearance was neat. She couldn't wait to see what he had in store for her today. He stepped out of the shower, completely naked. He chuckled. "My my, someone doesn't like clothes very much," he noted...
While my wife is not really a prude, she is definitely not the type of lady who shows off her body. She rarely wears any clothing that shows off her ample cleavage, only occasionally teasing me with a slightly low-cut dress or blouse. She is very attractive, despite having three kids, including a set of twins, and recently celebrating her 40th birthday....
"Well, what did you think? Did you get to talk to him about everything you wanted to?" I was in my office the next morning, on the phone with Gina. She had told me all about their own eventful evening at the hospital, assuring me that Miranda and the baby were fine. She quickly shifted gears and wanted to know about the evening with the donors...and Thomas....
Copyright @ calibeachgirl and shuttlepilot All rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 24 Love Me To Sleep Humming, Barbara climbed the stairs to the second floor offices as she finally returned to duty and smiled at everyone she met. "It's about time you got back," Frank said, smiling. "Hey, really, though, I've missed you. Working by myself isn't much fun."...
Chapter 1 Miss Vickie Roach sat at her desk and looked out at her students who were trying to solve the daily trigonometry problem. Her eyes moved across her senior section and the smallest of smiles appeared on her face as she observed her favorite class. Vickie was well liked by both faculty and students despite the fact that she dressed as a much older...
It was midafternoon by the time Kara and Miri left Miri's home, bound for the city's one public library. The day was bright and warm. As they moved closer to the city's center, the sounds of horsecarts and market criers grew while the birdsong and insect droning faded. The two passed the time revisiting old memories and catching each other up on developments...
NOTE: Please read chapter one before continuing to this chapter. 2 Jess was confused. Yesterday had been a mess - first fun, then heartbreaking - and after ignoring the fact of the matter for the rest of the day, she had last period again, and she had to sit through a class with Him. She avoided it for as long as she could, breaking her record of perfectl...
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- FOREWORD: ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is an epistolary horror story, in the tradition of Stephen King's Carrie or Bram Stoker's Dracula. It's like the literary equivalent of a found-footage movie, I suppose. I'...
Author's Note: I'm beginning to think that I have an odd fondness for summer and beaches. *** It was a freezer, a long, black freezer kept on the floor of a medium-sized room that had no windows, but there were dim lights. The only door opened. A large pair of hiking boots passed the boundary between the room and what was beyond. Those boots were worn by...