I don't believe that there's a man reading this who has been symbolically castrated as thoroughly as I. What began as virtually a sexless marriage for my wife and I, has remained a sexless marriage, but changed drastically in nature. In effect, my wife took a passive withholding of sex and turned it into an active withholding with female domination as the we...
December You might say, my wife, closing in on forty, is really getting hornier by the day. Her hormones acting up, clear as ice . But how horny does she really get, you want to know? I´ll spare you a description of my wifey. Just think of a size 16 woman, overweight, big flappy breasts, a broad behind that´s pockmarked with cellulitis, and thighs that ten...
"You. Stole. My. Rope!" Alrek drew a dagger from his boot, eyes blazing. "Damn catgirls!" Anna blinked. She looked at Alrek, then at the strange cat-eared fey girl. The fey shrugged. "What? I didn"t know he was with you." She leaned in closer, giving a faint purr. Anna distinctly smelled catnip. "But not with you in that way, I hope. I want to have you a...
(Author's notes: This is Chapter 2 of a continuous story. It won't completely make sense without reading Chapter 1 first.) : : : : : H O L L Y : : : The next day was wonderful, but exhausting. We got another early start and headed up California route 1, one of the prettiest scenic roads I've ever seen. Shannon noticed some large rocks, with the ocean surf...
Samantha walked in the front door and gracelessly dropped her bag to the floor. She let out a groan and set her keys on the table, kicking off her shoes and walking into the warmth of the kitchen. Pulling her cell phone out of her back pocket, Sam scrolled through the conversation from just before she'd left for home: M: how is the day going? S: incredibly...
"I found myself as always, walking back to my place within my own thoughts, when I came across a woman dressed in beautiful boots, pantyhose with a certain glitter to them, leather skirt long enough but also showing a portion of her legs, a white silk blouse, black calf leather gloves and jacket, her hair dark pony tail style, smooth kind features and a witt...
Hi everyone. I have started to publish this story once before. I´m a beginner at this, and I found that the segments I published the story in then were too short. They felt chopped up, the rhythm wasn´t right. So now I´ll publish the story in three segments instead of fourteen. I hope you´ll like it. A lot of it is quite true, but certainly not everything....
Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. * About ten long weeks later, I was really starting to show and had to wear baggier and baggier clothes to hide it. I supposed everyone just thought I was indulging too much in Ben & Jerry's, but I knew that excuse wouldn't hold for much longer when my stomach was sticking out like a beach ball. J., a couple o...
Pronunciation Key Aliah - (Ă - Lī - Ăh) Anathoth - (Ă - Nă - Thŏth) Fione - (Fē - Ō - Nā) Gorunova - (Gō - Rū - Nō - Vă) Harpiinokran - (Hăr - Pē - Nō - Krăn) Hephasto - (Hĕ - Phăs - Tōe) Il'krutha - (Eel - Krū - Thă) Jashubilehem - (Jă...
My master is cruel. He delights in torturing me, testing the limits of my endurance. Sure, he gives me mind-blowing orgasms, but the process, the path to ecstasy, is grueling. And he does it all without laying a finger on me. I have a virtual master. I've never seen him face-to-face. I have very few pictures of his face. But, when he beckons, I come. And...