Well my ex girlfriend and I, were together for 7 years. After about two, I noticed she was begging to become disinterested. But what could I do. I was already too loving and nurturing to her. Maybe that’s why she started to stray. I started to notice that she would come home from being out with her friends, and always be very excited. However she would never...
This article is intended to help dominant women with easing into toilet training of their submissives through a gradual progression. Through smaller steps along the way, the training can be taken as far as the dominant woman and the slave would like. This process can also help to push reluctant submissives further along to further improve their submissivenes...
The telephone was ringing and the voice on the other end was my sister-in-law, Arlene. She asked me, in her usual cold manner, if she could speak to my wife. "Hi Rich, can I please talk to Debbie". There was something about her that I could never really stand, but she was my wife's sister, so I always kept a smile on my face when I was around her. "Arlene, c...
The small church circle group consisting of Emmy Lou, Lois, Sue, Meredith, and one other was looking to perhaps expand its size. Someone had suggested Martha as a prospective members, so Emmy Lou, Sue, and me, John, went to Martha's home to meet with her. After several hours of talk it was time to leave. As we were leaving Martha shook my hand and slipped a...
Natasha loved being on archive duty. This gave her a literally golden opportunity to misbehave herself whilst nobody else was around. The company attic was a long and well lit affair stacked with shelves bulging with paper documents. The roof sloped quite steeply from one side to the other but there was ample room to stand up especially if you were quite sho...
Tiredly, I walked up the driveway from my car. It had been a long day and I was looking forward to a relaxed evening and a cold beer or two. I dumped my briefcase and suit jacket in the foyer and shouted, "Honey, I'm home. Where are you?" "In the bathroom," she answered. I walked down the passage and pushed the bathroom door open. Zoë was seated on the to...
This is the first story in a short series of true stories about a fetish that has developed over the course of a few years. The series was presented to me by my friend, Jeff and to him, I dedicate the stories. The stories are not in chronological order, as they happened. No names or places have been changed. ************************************ Because C...
The educating of Joan - an older woman I picked Joan up at a party of a mutual friend. I first saw her from a distance talking to another older woman. She was wearing knee length flat heeled boots with rounded toes and a zip that went centrally up the back of the boot. The boots looked well worn, classy expensive, a one inch heel and at the top of the boot...
Here is another true story into a personal fetish as told to me by my friend Jeff. This is his story. The next experience in my life involved a lady of 75 years of age. Her name was Margaret and I was in my early 50's at the time. She was a very over intelligent lady, so much so, she tended to have slightly silly times, but this didn't mean that she didn't...
When I was 34 years old, I had been married for 6 years to my wonderful wife. That year, I was in a car accident and shattered both of my arms and a leg. I was in the hospital for 2 weeks and all the while my wife was there with me. Finally I was sent home in a wheel chair. My wife had used up all of her vacation time with me at the hospital and she had to...