The sun had risen over London, birds were excitedly chirping as many people started their daily commute. It was Wednesday the sixth of September, the summer holidays were over. As the bright rays of sunlight kissed the glistening windows of London Girls' College for the first time that day, Paul Edwards was already wide awake. He had been, quite rudely, awo...
Sunday arrived and Kate and Danny had received RSVP's from all of the people they invited. They were pleased that everyone was coming. Danny arrived early with his wife Linda. Linda told Erin and Danny's grandfather she would help with the large amount of food needed to feed the large group coming for their normally small, intimate Sunday dinner. Linda lo...
A woman's tongue gently caressing my balls: that is an extraordinary feeling! To me, the wet licks and swirls are always a surprise. They comprise a moment that I always experience anew, since I can never seem to hold that sensation permanently to my mind. It is too startling and spontaneous; the memory is inevitably washed away by greater pleasures. And it...
Classes had just ended for the day at the local high school, and Principal Benjamin Dixon was feeling horny and a bit out of sorts. He thought about Jennifer Brock, a tall female student with long blonde hair, a beautiful face and a terrific figure, and how he had spanked her with a ruler when she was caught smoking in school. She had suggested corporal puni...
EPILOGUE Allot has happen since the breeding party that started all of this. It has taken a extended time period to get it written. During that time Angie finished her Masters Degree, she changed jobs, and we had a child get married and the other get divorced. All of these things slowed down getting all of the party into writing and polished enough to even...
Whereas Steve's humiliation and punishment of me had been carried out in a relatively light-hearted manner, just as an added extra to his main interest in having sex with my wife, Mr Bailey proved far more malicious in his dealings with me. In fact I sometimes thought he derived as much pleasure in the punishment and humiliation of me as he did in fucking Ir...
GMPM 2016 It was an uncomfortably warm night in Lagos, Nigeria. It had been raining intermittently all day which did nothing to alleviate the humidity. At times the thunderstorm activity which seemed to come and go in waves throughout the area brought down a literal deluge of water upon the city and airport. Perry Voinich just wanted to put the whole place...
Note: This story is the thirty-fifth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous thirty-four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
After verbalizing our desires he did something I really found appealing and a bit scary. "What's up with Clayton?" he asked. I didn't want to sound too defensive but his comment caught me off guard. It shouldn't have, but it did because my marriage to Clayton was obviously the 900 pound gorilla in the room. "Nothing's up with Clayton. He's my husband and...
June Over the last few weeks, I'd experimented with different running routes and by June, I'd established a favourite. Every morning, I'd run down our road, pass Mr Wilson coming back from the park with his dog, swing around the house on the corner with the bright blue shutters, then through the wrought iron gates that marked the entrance to the park, and a...