This story illustrates my most recent tease, denial, and cuckold fantasy told from the woman's point of view. If you dislike stories where the women are strong and dominant and the men serve and are submissive, then go find another story to read and criticize. ********** I didn't think I'd be writing again, but last Sunday I had a wonderful time with my...
Jamie didn't know what was coming, but the Sissy Slave Slut was excited all the same. Anticipation blends well with adoration. While waiting to see what Madam would do, he knew that whatever it was, he would adore Madam even more as he knew she would do so with care. She was going to want his very best behavior and he knew he would comply. The written instr...
Note: I'd like to thank all the readers for their kindness, supportive comments, and their patience waiting for this chapter. It has been a struggle to complete this with my ongoing illness. Enjoy -- EK. * * * Ch. 07: His Apartment Part One - Not a Dungeon * * * Doogan had been lucky finding a parallel parking spot just two spaces from the erotic store...
Legs open. Legs open. Legs open. I repeated it to myself as a mantra as he walked around me, the corners of his eyes betraying his amusement. I could feel my clit throbbing with need. I couldn't feel my cunt, but his gaze told me it was probably soaked. I shifted in my chair, then winced as he stepped in and gave my cunt a stinging slap. "You're on display...
This is strictly a sexual fantasy...not a story with a plot. Just a story of a woman missing her man, and writing to tell him about it. If this isn't what you're looking for, I suggest looking for another story now. --------------------------------------- Hey Baby - I miss you! I fantasize about you. Daily. Nightly. Hourly. I think of all the things I'd...
Terri was as helpless and vulnerable as she was naked and beautiful. Her raven hair hung down over her eyes, hiding the fear and masking her excitement. She was a feast to my eyes. I caressed her skin with a gentle hand, savoring the moment with heightened expectation. She quivered with anticipation in my delay. Terri was exquisite to look at. Her naked body...
Arriving home, after a seemingly endless day at the office, she can't wait to slip into the warmth of a hot, foaming tub. All day she waited patiently, the thought occasionally danced through her mind. Finally, the key is in the door and she is already transported in her mind. On the floor of the porch she notices a pink envelop. "Someone must have slipped...
All day long she had felt restless, at least ever since she got to work...it had started as just a hint of horniness when she got to work, but built throughout the day, to the point that she couldn't wait for 5 o'clock to arrive, so she could get home and do something to relieve the aching in her most tender of places. In the car on the drive home, it got to...
Jamie didn't know what was coming, but the Sissy Slave Slut was excited all the same. Anticipation blends well with adoration. While waiting to see what Madam would do, he knew that whatever it was, he would adore Madam even more as he knew she would do so with care. She was going to want his very best behavior and he knew he would comply. The written instr...
Dear Mistress Snow, "I love my wife. She is my best friend. I don't want to be here on Lit. I want to be on her clit. She turns away from me in bed. Sometimes I hear her crying. Help me, please." Lonely in London Hi Lonely, This is my story. I haven't had intercourse in more than 10 years. Am I singing the blues? Hell no. Ever heard of "outercourse?" If y...