Until fairly recently I'd never really been involved in contrived or non-spontaneous sex. Whilst I was married, Kevin and I had messed around with me dressing up, both of us tying the other up and some other stuff like that, but most of what we did was spur of the moment. We didn't usually think up new things, plan them and act them out in a cold-blooded man...
During the weeks that followed his first session at her home, Alan received instruction in his home by email. Each morning he would sit by his laptop awaiting the message that made his heart leap both with excitement and some degree of nervousness. What would she require of him today? Would he be able to fulfil the demands made of him? The third such email...
Time flies and by now it's mid-autumn, 2 months after the initial fateful day when I first foolishly (but luckily :) dared to shoplift from your store. You've decided to postpone my 8th spanking session a couple of weeks until the end of October. While I welcome the relief to my regularly spanked asscheeks, strangely I start to miss my weekly session at your...
Connor Jones was finishing up his third round of breakfast cereal when his mother came into the kitchen. She was always up before him, it being Connor's policy never to wake up any earlier than necessary. Today that meant rising after 7:30 to make an 8:15 bus to high school. Carol as a loving mother could cheerfully put this down to puberty, together with th...
Ex-Marine likes wife mean! Believe it or not, my six foot something Marine hubby is my boot licking butt boy. My man is big, strong and as straight-laced as they come... Until I get him in the bedroom. Me? I'm a tiny Vietnamese immigrant with mouse coloured hair. Don't let my size fool you, mind. I am the first Female Mayor of Louistown, and as tough as...
The first time Alex tasted James there was nothing sexual about it at all. "No, no, no! That phrase is supposed to flow through the notes. Make the line sing. Look, like this." At that, James took the clarinet from Alex and began to play the principal theme from the slow movement. She could hear the difference clearly. As he played, the notes stopped being...
Coed Turned Housewife, Ch. 5 - "Dr. Benning's Office Hours" The fifth in a series about innocent Chelsea Pelham and her handsome professor, Dr. Mark Benning. *** Chelsea came to Dr. Benning's office hours that night, as he had instructed. He looked up from some papers in his hand as she entered, her chestnut hair spreading out against her heavy backpack....
I heard a dog bark in the distance. A chink of light came around the edge of the blind as the sun rose for the start of another day. As it climbed a little more, patterns of light danced on the wall until a single strong beam was cast on the wooden crucifix that hung directly opposite the end of my bed. Another day! But this was no ordinary day -- it was th...
To Ms. Jones' annoyance, Ian raised his hand when she asked the class if anyone had forgotten their gym strip. "Again, Ian?" The rest of the class snickered. Red faced, Ian nodded while behind him big blond Trent Larson acted the spaz, flopping his muscular arm over his desk, provoking hoots from his cronies. "Quiet!" Ms. Jones, in six-inch heels, clacked...
Slave training was degrading, physically painful and sometimes scary, however, I was assured that the harshness of my training was necessary in order to get me into the proper "slave mindset" before I was allowed to be sold at auction. Constant punishments had left me fearful of doing anything that might earn me additional spankings, whippings or other pena...