If you find cuckolding offensive I suggest that you skip to the last page, leave your caustic comment and avoid the pain of reading this story. If you want to read about a cock in a cage this isn't the story for you either. My story isn't for everyone, but you would be surprised by how many people find it oddly compelling. It's like a slow-motion catastrophe...
55) I arrived home from work one evening and I saw Sabrina in the living room concentrating on something. It looked like it was a facebook game again. She didn't know I was home yet. I just stood there and watched her for a minute or two. I realized that she was very very precious to me. I wanted her to be my wife, and then I remembered I still had a wife t...
"Shit Joe!" I snapped in angry embarrassment. "How many times do I have to remind you to put a rubber band on the doorknob!" "Oh wow!" my college roommate cried. "Sorry man!" "And must you always do it on the rug?" I complained. "Your bed it right there!" "I like the rug," he replied with a grin. I was tempted to tear into Joe for a long list of things t...
NOTE: This continues the story of Abby and Vince. She visits him at college. ***** "Abby, slow down, you've already explained the list of numbers three times. I'm your brother; I've been here a few times and know my way around the house." "Yeah, I'm nervous about visiting Vince at college." "Really, I don't know what you packed but I've never seen yo...
Half an hour later, Steve and Gwen pulled into the Anderson driveway. At least they pulled into the bottom of the drive, as it was full of cars. Gwen looked the cars over and turned to Steve. "I'm so sorry. It looks like every relative and friend my family knows has decided to meet at our place. I think it may be to inspect you and maybe grill you as boyfri...
Another sunny school morning, Monday morning to be precise, and John Lock waited by the stile for his first love Margaret Short. They walked across the field together, every weekday, to school. The field was the next one to John's garden and a few hundred yards from Margaret's house. At the bottom end of the field was a long gravel track that went slowly dow...
The day couldn't have been better for our little reunion. It had been a year since the four of us had last gotten together. It was the summer break after our first year in college and we decided to meet in a little coffee shop in town. There was Jill, my best friend of over a decade, Britney who we met two years later and Tonya who moved to our town 5 years...
Author's Notes: All characters are at least 18 years old, except where stated otherwise. There is no sex in this chapter. It's now July. Jake, Amy and their schoolmates finished taking their A-level exams in late June. They'll be starting at university in September or October. Please note that this chapter switches between different points of view and st...
Author's Note: Hello again, everybody! Let's keep this momentum going! Also, an actual warning: This chapter represents a relative low point in our protagonists' journey and may be a bit difficult to read if this level of alteration disturbs you. That said, though our heroes are in a dark place right now, this is not the end of their story. No matter how dar...
Tarsa nervously looked out at the circus of leather, latex and flesh in front of her, tugging the hem of her short maid's dress. "Come on Tarsa, if you're not a bitch about it, you'll have a great time." Her boyfriend Ron jibed, walking past her in his heavy leather 'dominator' coat. Tarsa suppressed a scowl at Ron's latest annoyance at her for being anythi...