I'm at a party. There's music and loud conversation, and far too many people for such a small house, but I'm having fun, and the booze is flowing freely. A man keeps glancing at me from across the room. Not staring at me or giving me the once-over, just brief glances. He's good looking, but not my usual type, probably a little over forty years old, with dark...
The Corseted Domme landed at the mooring station in Paris. This was familiar territory to the captain. He visited Paris often to meet with the tightknit band of bi-plane aviators, which included several prominent Frenchmen, and to compete at flying meetings. Lady Sally was a frequent visitor to Paris. She had investments in several Parisien burlesque clubs i...
"By the way Andrew, she's Louise's mum!" It was 3am on the street outside Andrew's house. Anita had just delivered this bombshell, as the taxi drew away. She had just told Andrew that the woman he had fucked that evening at the party, was the mother of the young woman he'd started an affair with. She had manipulated the whole thing. It all fell into place...
The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was black. I stretched languidly, arching my back and reluctantly left the silk bedsheets. There was nobody in the room, but I could hear a shower running somewhere. I quickly checked my phone and— fuck. It was nine in the morning. I picked up my purse and heels, and heard the shower turn off. The stranger from th...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences, my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected som...
Note: This story is the seventy-third episode in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous seventy-two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stron...
There was fear in Jan's eyes as she watched the masked men bound her securely to the post. She had no idea who these men were but as she tried to move she realized that they had secured her so both of her holes were open and available to them. She was nude and her legs were open wide. Bob and Ralph had secured her body extremely tight to the big round post...
Slut? Ok, Honey, If You Say So! My boyfriend and I had plans to go to a party but had been fighting all day but went together anyway since we were expected to show. He gave me the cold shoulder that night, I drank way too much and, needless to say, one thing led to another. This really cute friend of his, who was always flirting with me anyway, was there....
The week after the party at Aaron's house Marta suggested we go out to dinner that Saturday night. I agreed and made reservations at a nice restaurant. I spent the morning worshipping between her legs and the afternoon cleaning the house and doing chores while she took my credit card and went to the spa for a mani/pedi and a blowout. Marta came back around 5...
My wife Amanda and I have a relationship while, although sometimes subdued and relaxed, can quickly become a torrent of anger, rage and frustration. Our fights have sometimes escalated into not only ugly, hysterical screaming matches, but have also, on more than one occasion spilled into our bedroom. This was one such occasion. We had gone to a party and ha...