My wife and I live in the mountains far from town so when we get together with friends we meet at their houses in town. We played poker with some friends of ours one night after work and didn't leave until about 10:00 at night. It's about an hour drive home and my wife was feeling a little horny. So one could imagine why I was in a bit of a hurry to get home...
Tom had been thinking about this moment for the past seven hours. He had just arrived home from attending the funeral of a family friend down in Chicago, and his wife Karen had greeted him at the door with a long embrace. "Welcome home. I missed you. I hope you've appreciated the ability to sit comfortably for the past few hours on your drive home, because...
MaMa sent a little note to Abi and Lee via the new kitchen help/maid Kitty. "I would be delighted if you two would kindly join me for a chat over breakfast tomorrow morning, say, 8.30am in my rooms. Love MaMa" It had been two days since they had visited Mrs Stoney and 3 days for her. "Why do we always arrived early Abi?" "No extras for early, unless of...
It was here, Friday the 9th and it was the first visit of the senior disciplinarian in the new set up, Mr. Broadwood from Calder House, all had to be available from11.00 and no staff allowed on the stairs or corridor from 10.00. Everyone understands the need to have a Maintenance Day, most of the live in staff are dealt with by Mr. Brown. The ones dealt wi...
Her boss Simon is plotting something, she can tell. Lucy hasn't worked his PA all these years without being able to interpret his moods and expressions. Which, judging by his wolfish smile, is currently distinctly lustful, no doubt why they're the only two remaining staff in the office at 5.30pm on a Friday. She'll have to be on her mettle. On the one hand...
Chapter 18. Dominic. (April 2002) The roadside café was a typical greasy spoon establishment and checking out the clientele while waiting to be served I found them to be mainly lorry drivers and builders. At one table though sat a smartly dressed guy in his early thirties who smiled when our eyes met. Having been served I carried my coffee over to the table...
(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ============= The door buzzer keeps buzzing over and over. The more it buzzed the more curious I became. Who would be so rude? Clearly someone wants my attention. When I open...
In my last writing I told you how my wife Miriam, from whom I was separated, wanted to get back with me, and I had decided to make it an all-out punishment session. After all, I had known for a while that she was letting at least one other man fuck her, and I then discovered that when she got home from work (as a teacher she got home long before me) she woul...
This story is totally true - but the nature of that truth depends on your point of view. The two protagonists are the author, John, and a lady who advertised in the personal ads for someone to meet her disciplinary needs, Wendy. She signed herself "Country Girl" since she had spent most of her life living in rural Queensland. Her husband who had previously m...
The first time, it was a weak, tentative swat on the behind that didn't even register as a smack. "Did you just..." she started. "Sorry", he said. She narrowed her eyes and let her gaze linger for a second before raising her hips up and resuming her rhythm. He put his hands back on her ass and squeezed as she rode him to her eventual release. When she...