She double-checked her door to make certain it was locked and then she padded to the bathroom. A bath, she thought. That's what I need... a bath. Not a shower. A bath will help me relax. She filled the tub, tossed in some bath beads, turned the radio on in the living room, grabbed a magazine and decided to put the night and him out of her mind. She slipped...
It had been weeks since Daddy had pay attention to me. The one hot night we had was a distant memory. The in and outs of everyday life had moved in and everyone was home for the summer. Purposely I would try to get into any trouble I could. I would run out of gas on the freeway, not fold his laundry right. Anything I could to make him pay attention to me. I...
A Scrapbook of the Rise of Female Dominance & Mandatory Male Chastity Forward Depending on your perception, this work is either a fictional description of a world that might be, (should be?), or a slice of personal historical recollections and observations sent back from that future. Perhaps it is both at the same time. In any event, it is dedicated to th...
We arrived at their house shortly after 4pm knowing we had all placed some interesting expectations on the six hours we had been able to talk my mother into babysitting. Even having talked, joked, planned, and fantasized about this evening, practically ad nauseum, approaching their doorstep sent shivers of nervous excitement through me. I let my husband, Joe...
I walk into the hotel room, and the light is diffused, there is an enjoyable smell in the air and several candles aflame around the room. I cannot make out your face you as you sit in the shadows, but I smell your scent, and hear you speak. I can feel the power that emitted from you, and I feel a little weak in the knees from the sensation it gives me. “Sla...
He gave her enough time, then entered the room. She stood obediently in the middle of the room, waiting. His opening of the door startled her and she jumped. She tried to compose herself, hoping He hadn't noticed. She was nude, gloriously nude, standing with one knee bent slightly, the other straight as she used the last of her modesty to try and hide her se...
I'd spent over an hour on the living room floor being beaten, humiliated, fucked – then beaten again. Twelve strokes into the second thrashing, her phone rang. After delivering lucky thirteen, she checked the caller ID. Grumbling, she dropped the sweat-slick tawse on the couch, then snatched the phone from the end table. Moments later, she was engaged in con...
Anastasia face was flushed, beads of sweat clung to her face, neck and chest that was heaving in and out, stretching her sports bra slightly and accentuating her breasts even further than the tight Lycra would normally. She had just finished a thorough workout in her home gym that her husband had kindly set up for her. The floor of the gym was covered in a...
I can't wait for graduation next week, a grown ass woman shouldn't need to endure how these women treat the students here, I swear they are even harder on me, than the rest of them. Although I and my family were surprised they would take me in- a catholic school. I guess in some way, because of the new Pope, they think they are progressive, the place is far...
"You fucking slut!" Becky shouted. Startled by the outburst, Liz turned to look at the other woman. The two coeds were standing in the ladies' room of the Art Building. Liz had been standing at the mirror, straightening her hair and clothes to make sure she looked good for art class, particularly for the art professor. With her curly dark hair, attractive...