The Photo Album Ch. 02 Please read Chapter 1 before this next section. Lunch Photo 1 The camera is behind the chair as soft daylight fills the spare but elegant room. The blurry background clock says noon. A large black anal plug is on the seat of the chair. Photo 2 Profile view: S. is sitting in the chair, grimacing as if the plug is now fully embedde...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the second chapter to a multi-part story, I would suggest reading Chapter 1 before this one to understand the whole story. Please enjoy. * She seethed in anger, again. Anita Morriss had just pressed play on her remote control. She had already watched her DVD copy of the local access cable channel`s broadcast of last year`s provinci...
Clementine was quite eager to see 'M' again at his house. Their time together at the office was so impersonal, no-one there could have guessed that Clementine had any type of off-hours relationship with "the boss!" Clementine rang 'M's doorbell and he quickly opened the door and let her inside. At first he did his usual (what she called "inspection") routin...
Evening has falled, our dear, old European city is rather peaceful yet, but since it IS Friday, things will probably happen.. I´m sitting in my apartment, frustrated over the news on TV, trying to distract myself from my aching yearning. A yearning for going out. Getting a drink, dance and hopefully, get laid.. Little do I know, about what will happen... I...
“I’m a little sleepy,” I said. “I was in line at Best Buy at 4:00 in the morning so I could get some really great bargains.” “You did not,” said Sandy, in challenging disbelief. “Of course not. Nobody in my family has ever looked for a bargain in their lives.” We went to the King of Prussia Mall, so many...
This is just a harmless male fantasy. I wrote this story more or less in one go for my own amusement. Don´t expect any serious emotions, problems or realism in this one. Useful feedback with a return address is always welcome. I have replied to each one so far. I probably won´t reply much in the public comment section, although I usually read it and appreci...
It's a Dominant female, submissive male story. She takes total control of him both fully accepting their roles with cross dressing and pegging. Jennifer carries on taking Alexa (Bill) deeper than he ever thought it possible. This time becoming what she has wanted all along. ////////////////// After I quit my job and now becoming Jessica´s property in a con...
The Photo Album Ch. 03 Please read Chapters 1 and 2 before this next section. Dinner Photo 1 The wall clock says 7 pm. The chair holds a large black penis gag with leather straps. How did S. spend the afternoon? Did she rest in bed as thick pieces of dried spunk on her face, tits and belly cracked and fell onto the expensive sheets. Did she relive the d...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for...
Hi everyone To start with; if you are looking for a lot of steamy sex, look somewhere else. What interests me in a story is the build-up of a relationship and the romantic notion that love can be a healing power which is a possibility even for those most fucked up. Kålrot and Lisa have both parts in "A Rolling Chair Gathers No Moss", but it is not necessar...