This is a story about female dominance and male submission. It's a long story - almost 300 pages in full. It is also completely fictional. If you are one that doesn't' enjoy reading about women oppressing and suppressing men, then this story isn't for you. If you enjoy a femdom lifestyle I hope you will give the story a read. In Part 1 the main character, Bo...
My name is Jeff Jennings. I am 32 years old and a successful psychologist with a small but profitable practice. My wife Annie is 28 and we have a daughter, Amy Jo who is 7. We have a comfortable home located in a very nice neighborhood with good schools, park and nearby shopping. I met Annie while we were both attending the state university in Albany. Annie...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* "Knock them dead, killer," Earline Thomas smiled at her baby brother. "Just try not to break too many hearts on your first day, huh?" "Uh hu...
Well, not many people liked the end to this story when I originally submitted it a few weeks ago. Worst marks I've ever recorded. I am suitably chastised, bow in submission to my readers, and humbly seek your forgiveness. If there are any very pretty young ladies out there who felt especially aggrieved, then I would happily submit to their chosen chastise...
At nineteen and within two weeks of high school graduation, David was a virgin. If truth be told, he'd never seen---let alone touched---a real live, bare female breast. He'd gotten his hand just above the knee with a girl he had dated for a few weeks but she had arrested his progress by slamming her knees together and slapping his hand. He'd never gotten a...
On the table were breads, fruits, in the middle of the table laid Fredrick's wife, her throat had been slit and her body was slit down the middle." Eat my queen I have waited so long for you." He told her. Cheyenne walked to the dead woman where she reached in and grabbed her heart as she began to devour it, blood ran down her face." Perfect you remembered...
I walked down the wooden steps of my basement stairs, careful to make as little noise as possible, so as not to wake Lance. He was cranky when he didn't get enough sleep, and a cranky Lance was not something I wanted to deal with right now. It was best he stayed in dreamland until I was ready to wake him. I always undressed before coming down here, making s...
I burst through the front door. "Hi, Sweetheart. I’m home." The house smelled of Pledge and Windex and from the kitchen I heard the sounds of running water. The carpet was freshly vacuumed. "I’m in here," came a soft voice from the kitchen. I parked my briefcase by the door, took off my dress shoes, hung my jacket in the closet and headed through the fam...
Some people may think that this story is sick, but it has been a very positive experience for my wife and me. You see, I am 46 and my wife, Donna, is 41. We have had a very active sex life practically since our first date. We love each other deeply and passionately and would do anything for each other. When I was 29, my doctor told me that I have a disease...
(Everyone in this chapter, and the ones that follow, is at least 18 years old) * High school was not a fun place for my first three years. I suffered from an incredible case of the shies. To that point I had only had a single date and still hadn't been kissed. My social life, to say the least, was non-existent. While all the other boys were talking about t...