She was not the type of woman who wanted to waste the prime of her life by staying at home, ruining her body by having kids and spending her time on playgrounds. As soon as she had realized that men and women alike reacted quite positively to her attractive appearance, she began to use it as a means to get what she really wanted - travelling the world, havin...
A year ago, I was searching through the real estate section of the newspaper with mounting despair. Amber and I had been looking for a house that we could turn into a home ever since we'd been married. While we were relatively well off, we simply couldn't afford the sort of house we wanted where we needed it to be. As an on-call emergency manager at a chemic...
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. As I reflect on the last two years, I realize that I'm lucky to have a man in my life that loves...
I reenlisted in the Army in 2006 after returning from my second deployment to Iraq. At 22 I was a young but battle-hardened soldier who had earned a Silver Star, two Purple Hearts, and a rapid promotion to Staff Sergeant in just four years of military service. It was already a certainty that I was going to be a lifer, a career Army man. I was very grateful t...
There was once a curious young scholar who, on a lonely december, decided to escape the frigidity of the city and the ivory tower of academia. Unfortunately, it seemed that the december would remain lonely no matter what: he had no sense of home, and he lived with his nose in books. He spent the wee hours of the night in a damp, dark basement, descending fro...
Not everybody can be Christian Grey or even aspire to that level of luxury. Most people in the BDSM scene are required to be budget conscious as a singular purchase can blow the weekly toy allowance out of the water for a month. So I thought I would write my "How to..." essay on how to build a fabulous toy box on a budget. Firstly grab yourself a medium-siz...
Sunday Morning at the 'Big Top' Challan Balaban woke up with heavy eyes and tried to focus, rubbing the itch and dryness away as he tried to remember where he was. His mouth felt like sandpaper, and he could still taste the combination of whiskey and pussy from going down on his wife a few hours earlier. He was still drunk, and his head ached from his grogg...
She stood with her back to the jets of warm water streaming over her shoulders, her hands bound to the sides of the shower to the hooks her Master had had installed for the express purpose of holding her immobile to his ministrations. Her ankles were spread wide, to the very edges of the shower stall, per his instruction. Her Master did not speak with words,...
I struggled feebly to get out of the sheets, having wrapped myself up tightly through the night. It took a second to realize that I was not in my own bed, that I was in the guest bedroom of my good friend Kirby and her fiancé Steve. The sun was just up and I sat on the edge of the bed and stretched. The aftertaste of beer souring my breath. It was a girl's...
Her throat was sore, so she asked me to fuck her throat gently, "Kind of like sucking on a cough drop, but hotter." I complied of course, I mean, who the hell wouldn't do what she asked? She woke up far earlier than usual this morning with her voice hoarse with sleep, but it stayed like that until noon, when we'd usually roll out of bed. I woke up briefly t...