"You took him to a Dom-sub party without me?" Ella was indignant. "Well I couldn't do much with him here, thanks to that cock cage you locked him into!" Mary replied. "What was I supposed to do while you were getting off on whipping my husband?" "Oh, I guess you heard that huh?" Ella replied, somewhat contritely. "Heard it and saw it! We keep them naked,...
Dear John I had a bit of an adventure in Vanuatu three or four weeks ago. I was staying at the La Lagon resort (thank god the company pays!) and was having a quiet drink by the pool and watching a wedding down on the beach. It must be a popular thing - lots of Aussies apparently come over to get married there. It was only a small wedding party - you know ho...
It had been about a month since I'd seen him when I pulled into his driveway. I stepped out of my car and was hit by the 99-degree air. I adjusted my shorts, checked my wild red curls in the window, and wiped the sweat off my face. After deciding that I looked highly fuckable, I headed to the door. Just as I was about to knock on the door, it swung open reve...
I looked across the crowded club at my husband. He was sitting alone at a small table with a sexy smile on his face. He was enjoying himself and I would bet my life he had a hard on beneath the table. His eyes were on me dancing with a tall, black man. The man had one hand pressed against my bare back and another on my ass. I was pressed against his hard bod...
I knocked on her apartment door. I liked coming over to her place. I heard quick footsteps and the door opened. "Jake!" She exclaimed. She made it seem like she hadn't seen me in a decade. I had just been over two nights ago. "How are you Sandra." I stepped inside. "Good, I'm good. How are you?" She was excited. I was too, but I was able compose myself. H...
Hey everyone! So, this is the continuation of my first story; Mr. Garry & Me. I got good responses from the first story as well as suggestions to continue it in a second chapter. So here it is, I hadn't planned on a second chapter so this came from no where, but I hope it's as well received as the last one. I woke up a few hours later to see Mr. Garry look...
Becky doesn't miss much. It usually makes it hard to plan a romantic surprise for her. If I start to prepare a candlelight dinner for her, the first thing she always does is run into the kitchen and say "Hey, what's all this?" If I'm trying to sneak a love letter into her lunch bag, she'll yank it out of my hand and read it before I even sign my name. Wrappi...
"Ok that's 25 laps may I please go take a shower now. I really hate the smell of chlorine and it destroys my hair." If she had said that earlier I may have let her off with only doing twenty laps in the pool. I watched her shake her head trying to get rid of the water in her hair as she gripped the side of the pool. She pulled the goggles from her eyes and w...
My name is Kim, and I work in housing administration at a liberal arts college in Florida. In my last story, I described how I met Claudia and learned about a group of women in my city who arranged catfights between women, contests with rules in controlled environments. In the weeks that followed that first night, I met more of these women and spent time in...
Once upon a time in a faraway land lived a woman by the name of Samantha. Samantha had long dark hair and bright blue eyes. She was tall for a Bookitpizzarellu woman at about 5 foot 5. She was 23 and unmarried which was old for the time. But many of the young men had been killed in the chocolate wars of the previous years. The chocolate wars were about who w...