"Oh please Anna! Please, please?" My husband Dan pleads with me. We have been playing various games, for some time. We both enjoy Dan's desire to be submissive. Every Friday night Dan comes home from work, and for the entire weekend, he goes along with various humiliations. He seems to be very tolerant. When ever I think I'm being too severe, he reveals la...
"Not good enough!" There was a slap on my ass, then the guy behind me repeated himself. "Give me an oink, Piggy." Fuuuuuuuck. Everyone was a theater critic all of a sudden. I was bound to a bench, face-down, eating the pussy of someone who called herself Mistress Kate. Everyone was watching me, and I couldn't wait to get fucked in the ass and earn a pig tai...
This story is completely true and happened exactly as presented. I changed nothing but the names. Good little witch's honor. * It was a hot 3-day weekend in 1979. I think it was the 4th of July. (Ooh, I sounded like Chicago for a minute there.) To take advantage of the time off, our friends decided to have a pig roast. My husband-to-be and his older broth...
This sixth part of the series follows from where the last part ended. I suggest you read the previous parts to understand the people and how they got to this part of the story. ***** My first thought when I awoke on my second day at the BDSM resort was that I was so looking forward to the day ahead. It is not often that I awoke looking really forward to a...
Author's note. Firstly, please read chapter 1. I have not put in any reminders of what happened last time; there just wasn't the room. Although this story is in the humour and satire category I have also tried to keep it sexy, and have attempted to at least touch on most genres over the full series. That means if you don't like gay, lesbian, anal, transgende...
"It is not your fault." James looked down at his lover. "Isn't it? You were helpless." Casia frowned, "We have been there many times and this has never happened. How could we know the Eurotrash, would not accept the rules?" James looked unconvinced. Casia suddenly grinned. "Take a shower and you can make it up to me." James brightened and ran upstairs....
Yet another night of chatting with some dirty pervert on line, sharing fantasies of being used rough, and treated like a whore. I enjoy chatting with a man that likes to degrade a fat whore like me while he uses me rough and nasty. Sometimes the chatting gets so hot and dirty, if the pervert is in my area they always want to meet eventually. Even though I do...
"I'm so bored." Her text had said. "Me too." I answered. I was bored. Not just with my morning. It was boring to be sure, but I was bored in that deep existential way that middle aged men get bored. It leads to bad things like golf, sports cars, and younger women. I had already tried golf, I preferred oversized luxury cars to the harsh ride of a two-passeng...
Allia felt a strange feeling luring her into the forest outside of the city walls. She felt more and more comfortable, warm, and safe as she approached her destination. Before too long, she came upon a large wooden house in the middle of nowhere. Thirsty, hungry and very tired, Allia had no other choice than to knock on the strange house’s door. “There’s a g...
I got lot of great advice the last time that I blogged here so I guess it's not a bad thing to blog here. There is something great about bein gable to be totally open and not worry about anybody judging me. Besides I need an outlet for the thing that I'm doing that I can't ever tell anybody about. That I can never say out loud because if I did my world would...