Part 1 of this story can be read under the same title. "The making of a slave." It deals with an everyday couple where the husband is an Alpha male who recognizes submissive qualities in his wife during their many years of marriage and tries to create a D/s relationship. Story Background: Their journey first begins with swinging. They experiment with MFM t...
This is the story about our start into cuckoldry. If you do not like stories about passive husbands being cuckolded, please do not read. I received comments about my past stories, even those in a series when one would know what to expect, like: I would never let my wife do this. I am a MAN. Signed: anonymous. You are not fooling anyone. When I got married...
Joey and I have spoken on the internet many times over the past seven years. We have never met yet, but have discussed Joey visiting me. We live in two different states, approximately 800 miles away. Joey's marriage was not that great, mine was good, but just missing passion and romance. Finally the time had come Joey e-mailed me telling me he was going to c...
I'll be forty next year. What I'm about to tell you happened eighteen years ago. It's only after reading other people's experiences online that I'm beginning to take ownership of that event. All through my twenties I was disgusted by the memory of what I allowed that night, but these days those memories burn white hot and I find myself wishing it could hap...
I loved Chuck so much that I would do anything for him and that includes fulfilling his most desired fantasy. We have done just about everything there was to do as far as the topic of sex goes. There was nothing that we wouldn't try and told each other that if one of us didn't enjoy it then we wouldn't have to do it again. And let me tell you. It is a lot of...
Training Day Lucky looked around the void of his dreams where he could make out fuzzy forms of people before they faded from his vision and memory. This was every night for as long as he could remember. He had heard from others about random dreams that played out like crazy stories, but he had never experienced such a thing. His dream world was just a gray...
(This is chapter 15 of a series, it will make a lot more sense if you read them in order) * I must have fallen asleep. I heard the door close and my eyes popped open. Tracy was standing next to the bed. I realized I was still lying on Ken and I was naked again. Fuck! My mind started racing, I did not want to hurt her. I loved her but I loved Ken too. Damm...
Well, after I leave and get halfway to the store, I discover that I've left my wallet behind; so back I drive to fetch it, and get my dark glasses while I'm at it. I shout Hello when I walk in. From the shower, down the hall and through the bedroom you shout Hello? I can barely hear you over the sound of fast running water. I say I forgot my wallet!...
This is Chapter 5 of a series where a woman's life and attitudes change with new circumstances, and continues to develop options for following chapters. For those who have indicated that it is time for Jill to get laid, I'm not telling, read on. I have also been giving readers snippets of my real life friend Kate. She lost her husband to cancer a few months...
"Divorce is considered haram in the Islamic world, and after splitting from my former husband, my own family turned against me and shunned me," Nazriya Jalakam said, sighing. The short, curvy and brown-skinned Sri Lankan Muslim woman looked at the seven men and eight women of the Divorce Recovery Support Group meeting in the basement of Saint Bernardine Chur...