I soon headed to town and told the apt manager that I was sorry but I would have to move out immediately. It was a family emergency and I would be leaving the area the next day. I asked if he knew anyone that would purchase my furniture, appliances and household stuff, and he asked to see it. It was all quality furniture and he said he would take it and offe...
I was 18 when I moved in with Ruth. Ruth was my new land lady, I moved in with her for my university studies time frame. She had a big house and leased a room. Ruth was 56, in great shape, she was about 170 cm tall and about 50 kg with small breasts and a very nice figure. I was very excited to move, I loved the idea of sharing a house with a woman. I imag...
This is part 11 of the series and it is about the fantasy we have as a cuckold couple. We have engaged in many acts of cuckoldry, but the story itself is fiction. If you are offended by this type of lifestyle than please don't read. It amazes me that we continue to get such negative comments to this series from people claiming that we are uneducated or despi...
Writer's note: The following story is 100% true THE DRIVE The drive to Austin was 8 hours in good weather. Today it had been raining, and it was going to be 11 hours in the car, by arrival time. I was acutely aware of how long the car ride had been so far, for several reasons. The biggest of which was the overly-tight pair of pink sissy panties, curren...
This story will likely be most enjoyable if it is read after reading The Domme Club and one or two other stories in the series (for background of Tom and Monica's relationship and how Tom has previously been humiliated in front of the Domme Club.) Respectful comments are appreciated. ***** Mistress Monica left Tom the standard list of chores to do while s...
As I drove home from work, I could not stop thinking about how our lives as slave and slut had escalated so quickly. What felt like days ago, I was a powerful executive about to obtain my new and even more respected position, but instead I was driving home soaked in my colleagues urine as the new office demoralized submissive. My wife, who was the love of...
Sometime in the morning I woke up with Jess on top of me giving me a good morning kiss. 'Wakey wakey sleepy head!' she said with a huge smile. I grinned back, it was a nice way to be woken and she looked as gorgeous as ever in her red silk chemise. I started to get aroused but my penis was always going to lose the fight against the chastity belt. I grimac...
This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. Chapter 5 Today began like any other. I awoke in my bed with my wireless earbuds still in my ears. The sissy hypnosis audio track was gently playing...
I awoke early, partially due to the pressure of morning wood in the chastity. Once I settled down, I showered and slipped on a robe and quietly made my way to the kitchen. I quickly familiarized myself with the layout and, finding what I needed, started cooking a nice breakfast for my mistresses and myself. Ham and cheese omelet, OJ, toast and sausage, along...
There was a sharp, heavy rap at the door. Mandy scrambled out of bed as Mistress Charlotte pushed the door open, hastily smoothing the tiny, soft, pink and green nightdress that barely went past her hips and surreptitiously tugged the matching knickers down from where they had ridden up into her bottom. As Mistress sashayed past to the throne like chair in t...