As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Ibrahim Hossein, and I'm a Saudi Arabian Muslim businessman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I studied business administration at the University of Toronto and work as a real estate agent nowadays. I moved to Canada with my wife Afaf about five years ago from our hometown of Dammam, in the eastern province of the K...
Joe and Helen Ch. 1: Joe's Story I lived in this house for several years. Even after my husband left me for the sweet young thing he met and the divorce was final. I have a nice, large backyard, which I care for religiously. And adjacent to my yard, facing the side street is a small house where an old man lives. We never had much to say to each other, jus...
My wife was the first woman I'd ever met who enjoyed being spanked. I've always been open to new experiences, so I was more than willing to try anything that promised to, as she put it, "made her got enough to explode". My first few swats brought critical remarks. I'm not sure if it was the advice or the criticism, but it didn't take long for me to get it ri...
(A fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking and humiliation, so beware. All characters are 18 or older.) Punishment Weekend – Friday Night Molly is spanked Barbara, or Babs, as everyone calls her, came into the house just as I sent her sister Molly to the corner. Molly was waiting to be spanked for over spending on her credit cards. My name is...
"Come on, dad! The game is starting!" My eldest son called after me and I tried to keep up the pace. It was easy to get lost in an arena this size, and it was always the biggest headache tracking down one of them when we got separated, so I grabbed my youngest's hand and hurried forward. My wife led the pack. Basketball was her thing. To me, sports of all k...
Heather's body was almost in pain from so much pleasure. John kept bringing her to the edge and then stopping. What made it even better for him was the look on her face when he would stop. He knew how badly she wanted to come. His face was both amused and amazed. She had been begging him for an hour to let her come and he kept saying no. He knew how much b...
Jennifer Colley and James Colley have been married for over thirty years, and like most couples, they've had their ups and downs. When they met as students at the University of Florida in the 1980s, Jennifer was a five-foot-ten, red-haired and green-eyed, alabaster-skinned and delightfully trim newcomer to the Sunshine State by way of metropolitan Amarillo,...
Chapter 1, The First Meeting We were both nervous. Two middle-aged, married lovers who finally had decided to try something new. He always had a fetish side. She was always a pure vanilla. His name was Bill, hers Debbie. Both were in their mid 50s, and had been happily married for over 30 years. One day about six months ago, after a long argument about...
Victor ran to the front door to stop Synth before she could get into the bronze Jeep. "Hey, Synth, wait a minute," he hollered just as she began to slide behind the wheel. She stood her expression puzzled. "I know you don't like to pump gas, but you better not leave my car with an empty tank again!" he instructed. "Don't like? I hate pumping gas and you kno...
Another reoccurring dream my slave sara told me. It was a Friday, not just any Friday but the third Friday in the month to be factual, the day the slave auction bursts into life. How did I know, I was up for auction and was delivered the night before? Nothing was ever forced and the bulk of the 15 up for sale today have all volunteered and could walk awa...