I have spent the last 3 years with the most amazingly beautiful woman that god has ever graced this earth. Oh before I forget let me introduce myself, my name is John and my wife's name is Jane. We met at a dinner party that was being put on by her parents in order to raise funds to build a new Shopping and entertainment center. I was immediately taken by he...
It’s finally here! You scrimped and saved, and the most hyped technological breakthrough in years is finally yours! You open the package and pull out the black spandex full body suit, almost midnight in color except for the neon blue thick line running down the body and each limb. The Virtual Integrated Suit System, or VISS, claimed to be able to perfectly r...
Salutations, dear readers. It has most definitely been a while, hasn't it? The name is Wendy Stefania Polydor, and I'm a young Haitian-American woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. Mother of two, divorcee, college graduate and nurse, I am all of these things and more. I have been delving into the world of BDSM, and more fun things like swinging...
I was sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee wearing my dressing gown when Emma left for work. We'd had a pleasant morning chatting about the various inconsequential matters that married people chat about but she had to leave for a meeting and looked fabulous in a smart dress suit and jacket. Even after almost two years of marriage I was still totally smitte...
DISCLAIMER; This story is about femdom, sissies, and cuckoldry. If these topics don't appeal to you, move on. No need to read or comment. If this does appeal to you, ENJOY! ***** - THE NIGHT IS STILL YOUNG - Mike (Now known as the cock sucking slut Michelle) had just given his first official blow job and there was a look of contentment and serenity on his...
Author's note: This short story was inspired by Vitalis' amazing hentai artwork: "Bimbo Catalog: Bianca." * It was date night in the Whitley household and things were just starting to get exciting. Alice and Richard had enjoyed a lovely meal at a five star restaurant, a wonderful performance at the theater and a couple glasses of fine wine upon returning h...
DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES. Story codes (forced fem, femdom, interracial) I was painting Misty's toenails a bright red color as I kneeled in front of her. She was lounging on the sofa watching T.V. I knew she...
This is the second fictional story written for a fan about their sex life. If anyone else has a story they'd like written for them about fact or fictional events feel free to message me. As always please leave comments or constructive criticism so I can make your pleasure better! * The next few days went by without much happening. Joel was a bit ill at ea...
Dear Shoeblossom, You might remember my mom's letter (how long has your column been going?) "Letter from Pecan Grove" about how she trained me to dominate my dad, or "Letter from Dubuque" when I was living in Iowa with my slave boy, Brantley, Senior...RIP. I believe the author of "LETTER FROM AMES" another part of Iowa, referred to his initial femdom exper...
Ervin felt his cock, bouncing on the leaden testicles, as he got out of his car. It was such a funny old house that Isely lived in... She charged by the hour, claiming on her taxes that she appraised antiques. But her credit card "charger" was next to her bed... It had been quite a week, Ervin reflected as he climbed the steps onto Isely's porch. The Pr...