After waking up to perfect sunshine rays coming through the plantation shutters, my first thoughts were of the days monumental event. Today was going to be the day I met Goddess Alia in person. The water in the shower felt warmer, the breakfast tasted better and my clothes felt smoother. Nothing could go wrong. As I drove over to meet her at her hotel, I di...
No longer virginal, now degraded. That is my life as Dave's sissy whore Chandra. With my girlfriend Nikki and her boytoy Adam, we descended into our city's LGBT club scene with a fervor. Dave and Adam were only too happy to share their girls with their friends, and Nikki and I adored the attention, the sex, and the feeling of being desired by so many men. O...
Everyone, I do apologize for taking such a very long time to update the story. I didn't have a computer for a while and I've been just swamped with work. I have edited (to the best of my tiredness) the next two chapters, not including this one, and will post them daily. I know these chapters are shorter but I wrote them this way because I want both the sce...
During the early years of our marriage my work obliged us to move house fairly frequently and while this entailed considerable upheaval, it also provided fresh pastures for me to expand my options with regard to making Jane available. Following a move to a rented house near Wolverhampton we began, on occasions, to use our local pub - the place was a nondes...
It was Thursday. Again. Marty watched the kitchen clock tick past the half hour mark, it was getting on towards midnight and insomnia plagued Marty for the second Thursday in a row. This wasn't normal insomnia, mind you. No, this was brought on by the lust of a nineteen year old, who in twenty two and a half hours would be in a park, with his new mistress, C...
Disha found Dan in the darkened living room where he sat slumped on the couch, watching the news while nursing a beer in his right hand. "Dan..." She could barely breathe for her papillations. "Dan..." "Whoa, whoa. Take a seat. Relax. What's wrong?" As Dan moved over to make space on the couch, Disha sat beside him, her tiny frame wrapped in a dressing gow...
"I can't," I said, recrossing my legs in the tight skirt. "These are good terms, Stella," said Gary Leung. "You won't get better." He knew he had all the cards and I was desperate. It had taken a lot for me to come and see him. He was the king of the Hongkong entertainment world with close triad connections. A powerful bastard who ran those working in th...
The chair was screwed securely to the wood floor. I was handcuffed to that chair, fully dressed, my hands behind the back and each of my legs was cuffed to the chair legs. I had a ball-gag in my mouth. I'm Estafastan Morgonovitch (but call me 'Stan'). Arriving home, I'd found a 'trail' of woman's clothes leading to our master bedroom, which I followed. Bu...
As with all stories on the site, please DO NOT read if you are under 18 years old. Thanks to everyone who read and voted for ch 1 of this story. I love to get feedback, and try to answer all. * Six months ago, my wife, Michelle, had brought me on the Maury show to tell me that she had cheated, etc. It was hell for a few weeks, but it actually ended up bei...
Ahhhhhhhh. Nothing like a mid day piss. Especially in the fancy ass lobby of your office/apartment building. Right there in my favorite chair. Piss flying on the fucking floor. I own the building, so no pain in the ass bitching about it. I love pissing in front of people. All over people too. I get off on it. They do too. Most of em do. The others... fuck em...