I must admit that when I first met Hodan "Danni" Suleiman, the possibility that she might be a dominatrix never occurred to me. The prim and proper, hijab-wearing, short but cute Somali sister walking through the halls of Carleton University in her long skirt, with the Koran tucked under her arm seemed like the picture of Islamic feminine decency and respons...
Some had said he'd been mad to take the job at the public prep school. Sure, he had a PhD, but he didn't need to see his name in print, and he didn't need the pressure of getting it there. The money was decent, the rhythm suited his lifestyle, and the students were highly intelligent and largely disciplined in this selective all-girls' school. Others, all m...
"What are you doing?" Mike asked as he leaned over my shoulder in the break room. "Oh just a...nothing really." I said as I quickly shut the cover closed on my binder. I looked up at Mike as he towered over me as I sat on the low sofa in. Mike is well over six feet and very muscular. His brown eyes looked down on me and smiled a smile that said that he knew...
This chapter is written in Stacey's words. I hope that you can accept and enjoy the change of perspective. * I woke up horny again on Sunday morning. This was due to the fact that I lost my temper with Walter and never got around to actually taking care of my needs. We had a long fight and ate a quick supper without saying anything to each other all night...
Hello readers This is a sort-of continuation of a story submitted long back (around 4 months ago), where I described the starting of an infatuation between myself (married Professor in his 40s) and a student (married, pretty woman in her early 30s). That was a very short submission, mainly because of my reluctance at describing a near real-life scenario. He...
For some while now my wife and I have been playing out our sexual fantasies when we made love, or just had pure lustful sex. Some times I was the headmaster and she the student teacher, or other times she was the woman in the lingerie shop who called me in off the street to seek my opinion (I always liked that one). More recently my wife started to play the...
My Beloved, Yeshua, These words fall on your tomb this night, my letter to the dead. My heart would burst without these vellums to contain it. I remain your faithful follower, your devoted 'ezar k'negdo. Your teachings breathe my belly, Rebbe. I am eternally your disciple. I would lie with you one last time under this full moon, the watchful eye of God, the...
It was casual day at the High School were Jennifer taught and she and a few other teachers decided to wear school uniforms for a twist. Roger noticed his wife wearing the light cotton summer dress the students normally wore as she left for work and thought it was cute, however in the busy morning rush of getting their two kids ready for school, it was soon f...
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Book I ~ The Midnight Maiden Chapter 7: Dinner for Two The following day found Lord Brion to be in good spirits, even his father commented that there was a spring in his step that normally was not there. The young man felt as if he had not a care in the world and Brion even took more than his usual dispassionate interest in the...
I decided to make Rita dress up a little for her first afternoon’s work in my pussy club. Back in high school she’d always gone for a real sophisticated look; expensive designer labels and all that shit. Now she was reduced to having to beg for work in my strip bar I thought her style should change a little. When she came out on to the dance floor her prett...