Finally We Realize That There Is No Path, No Way, No Solution; Because From The Beginning Our Nature Is The Path, Right Here And Right Now. Because There Is No Path Our Practice Is To Follow This No-Path Endlessly—And For No Reward. (Charlotte J. Beck) Monica Kaye was a beautiful woman. Six foot one with long, wavy, naturally blonde hair and skin the color...
Author's note: This is a story of a loving, married couple who wanted to expand their boundaries. It involves crossdressing, gender play and their foray into cuckoldry, dominance and submission. If these are not topics you are interested in, then please move along. In the below story I refer to the male character several ways but try to maintain a consisten...
I awoke to a bestial roar. My shoulders tensed and I covered my chest defensively. It was dark, and the growl of some wild animal set my heart racing. My cheek grazed its nipple. Then I realized that it was just Mike snoring, his arm still cradled around me and his bare chest sinking as a huge breath wheezed out of him. I had no clue how long we'd been asle...
I had been married to Beth Anne for eleven years when the event that started this tale took place. We had gotten together in the tenth grade, started going steady just before the start of summer vacation between eleventh and twelfth grades and were joined at the hip from then on. We made plans to be married when we graduated from college and one month after...
I could tell something was wrong with my programming from the very start. I'd been brought to my clients' home on a warm Sunday morning, probably delivered in a truck. The delivery man must have unboxed me, showed my clients how to care for my body, and what to do if something goes wrong — all that must have happened, but I wasn't yet around to observe it. I...
A guy like Adam Roth never saw himself dating someone like Katie Ridley. Usually, guys avoid pregnant chicks like the plague, but her personality was so appealing to him. Not only was she attractive on the outside, but the inside as well. He was a sophomore at a local university, studying to get his Bachelor's degree in Botany so that he could get a nice jo...
This is a continuation of my earlier story 'Prologue Ch. 02' It was 1:30 on Wednesday -- the time slave jim had been ordered to appear at Goddess Veronica's home to execute the slave contract and give the Goddess ownership of him. He had made the changes required in the written contract and had emailed it to Goddess Veronica. She had replied it was acceptab...
Reading Chapter 4 will put this one in perspective. Here, Ginny continues her hands-on study of the natives. * Part 1 "Jeezus, Ginny! Your video and camera work...fabulous!" said JJ. "Or should I call you 'Miz Jones', you budding little porn star?" "Sam spent a lot of time behind the camera, JJ," I responded. "But, as you can see, he's got real potenti...
Part 1: our young man meets his Mistress and begins to learn the pleasures of a life of service. We met on a cruise, it was one of those singles only, and everyone advised me it would just be a big meat market. My mother made me go; she told me I was just too shy to meet a woman in the real world and surly on a boatload of losers there had to be at least on...
Chapter 3: Permanent Houseguest An illicit proposal … I opened my eyes slowly, almost painfully. My mind was foggy, my memory hazy, but it only made sense that, for the ceiling of the bedroom to be awash with this much sunlight, it had to be morning. And not early morning. I rolled my head to the side and was jolted wide awake. For the first time since b...