Living in a resort playground part of the world, one adjusts to many things: people can buy just about whatever their hearts desire, people can be all smiles while they stab you repeatedly in the back, and payback can be a real bitch. That kind of sums up the 18 months I spent near Savannah, GA.....with new "friends" at my new job. Oh, it had its ups-&-down...
It was an average Saturday afternoon; my wife Sarah and I were hanging out at the house relaxing and watching TV. She had invited her friend Heather over for some extra company. She was a fine woman, dark brown hair, long legs leading up to a perky butt, breasts on the smaller side compared to my wives, but they were still very nice. Much taller than my wife...
I have spent all morning running around taking care of the errands You laid out for me today. It’s almost lunch time when I hear the cell phone ring. I pick it up and look at the number…it’s You. My heart starts to beat a little faster. I say hello and I hear You on the other end. “Come to Me, whore. Now.” You do not wait for my reply. You know that the I...
I looked at my watch again. She should have been here ten minutes ago. I checked my phone. Nothing. Perhaps she had decided she wasn't coming. I wouldn't blame her. I was surprised that she had even agreed to meet in the first place. The door opened again, and a woman walked in. Finally, a likely candidate. She looked older than the twenty eight years I ha...
Synthia looked stunning in her new dress. It was a grey sweater-dress, clingly in all the right places, but warm on this chilly Manhattan night. Black stockings, the material woven in an intricate whirl pattern, and two-inch black heels completed her outfit; Synthia didn't often wear jewelry, and he had often commented that next to her sparkling eyes and swe...
"Do you mind if we make a quick detour to the store, love?" she asked. I didn't mind, of course. If I were being truthful, I just enjoyed spending time with her and would have been happy enough to go on a date to watch paint dry, provided it was with her. But sometimes it's best not to let on how much of a sap you really are. "Of course we can, not a proble...
This is a story about a couple in a D/s dynamic finding out who they are with growing elements of Ageplay, or specifically, a Daddy Dominant and Little dynamic. All characters are consenting adults. The main character is based on me; I started this story for a friend but was getting some great feedback from other friends who encouraged me to share. Construc...
"I have an incredibly flatulent wife, Doc, Choukri farts all the time," Mohammed Hersi lamented, as he sat on Dr. Nasra Ali's couch. The tall, burly, forty-something Somali man looked pensively at his psychiatrist, and wondered what was going on in her head. The doctor's lovely, at times stern face remained as inscrutable as ever. "Mr. Hersi, women fart, ju...
I woke up with a swimming nausea and that feeling of dread. Something bad happened last night. Dread. Something really bad. Pieces started coming together and I almost started to cry as the memories assembled hazily. Fruity cocktails, shots, a huge beer. My friend, Sarah, and I got kicked out of the bar for being obnoxious. The Uber was 17 minutes away, fuc...
“And so we see that it is not only possible that the human female is not only capable of a sensual enjoyment of the sexual act on a par with the male’s, but that such enjoyment may be vital to her own health and physical well-being. My own research has demonstrated that the female orgasm is no myth, ladies and gentlemen, but a new and hitherto unknown territ...