Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and the characters bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead. Please read this story in sequence if possible. Feedback and votes greatly appreciated. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The annual fundraiser was held at BK Enterprises 24th floor downtown office executive lounge. Th...
He's going to be caned this morning, they both know it. He's ok about it, wants it for sure but has never quite known why. This is not a punishment, but part of a ritual that has come to be followed on the rare occasion he and his wife get the house to themselves; it never used to be like this. His preparation is the removal of every hair that would normall...
Dear Shoeblossom I got the idea to write after reading "Letter from Windrift" about the housewife who used cigarettes to get her hubby to quit smoking in a "Punishment fits the crime" philosophy. I met my best friend and my first true Dominant at Indiana State University here in Terra Haute, not to be confused with Indiana University over in Bloomington, a...
This bondage and discipline story is a CFNM tale about women spanking their husbands. It is also a story that celebrates domestic discipline where the female, NOT the male, is the disciplinarian. If the thought of a woman using a paddle on her husband's behind upsets you, or if a story about men having to act as sex objects and sex toys offends you, do not r...
Don't miss this modern fable. It's a fictional story, has nothing in common with reality. Please don't suppose anything; I give you only original stories. For local flavor, I used English and London words and phrases. (Example bare means a lot, fag= cigarette.) ***** First chapter For today we have two couples who lived in Chiswick, where rents are high...
Heidi continued to ride the dildo strapped to Kevin's face, he had tasted her cunt on his tongue when she had shoved the cock head end in his mouth. She however had the eight inch end fucking her as she rocked back and forth. She sank right down so she could feel his hot breath on her ring as he breathed through his nose. "Are you ok, slave?" He was at lea...
Early Saturday morning, Cynthia sat in the big limousine and stared out the darkened window. What had she agreed to? Her orders and that was how she saw them, orders, were to pack a small bag. She was to tell everyone that she was going away for a week, to work some things out. With the trouble that the mill was in, no one thought that too strange. The brigh...
Chapter 10 – Conditions A full 15 minutes had passed since Miss Sharp had experienced the most powerful & intense orgasm in her life. She was still shaking a little, slowly regaining the control of her legs. Sat opposite her, her assistant was smiling intently at her. 'How about I go and get us some coffee? And then we can talk...' Jack said. And with that...
Authors Note: I wish to thank the many of you who have voted for this story's first chapter. I also wish to thank the few who commented publically (except one) and the few who have commented privately to me. It is because of those comments and votes that I have posted this chapter. Thanks again to all of you. ***** Part 2: The reply comes from SIR in...
Introduction: This can be read as a stand alone story, but if you want to understand the Island, you should read Chapter 8 at least. It is probably best to read the entire tale, but it is not necessary. For those of you who are following the series, Beercan is not in this chapter, but he will be in all of the following ones. ***** A Week in Femdom Villa...