Now here is a sticky one. What constitutes abuse? Some might say that having to wear a thong was abuse, or being made to do dishes, or having a water restriction on bathing their much loved front lawn. Abuse may indeed be in the eye of the beholder. For myself, tie me up and whip a few pints out of me, and I will be less than a happy camper. For another, th...
It was another cool night. It was after midnight already—a beautiful clear summer night. I talked my husband into a nice soak in the hot tub. For a change, it wasn't too hot—it was gorgeous out. Little did my husband know exactly what I had in mind. You see, my neighbor Jeff, and I had been playing this little game for weeks now, ever since I had gone out...
We had a unique way to ice up a day full of mundane ordinary tasks that we all have to do. I mean there is only so much enjoyment you can get from shopping, getting the car washed, picking up dry cleaning and such, that is unless you do it our way. On our "fun" shopping days we try to dress with our goal in mind. Me with loose shorts and a t-shirt, you with...
Part 1 She was nervous as she made her way to the entrance of the club, she had been thinking of this moment for months, getting more and more excited at the thought. Now though, that the time to actually go through with it was here, she wasn't so sure. "I don't have to do anything I don't want to" she thought to herself, "It's something I've wanted to do...
PART 7: JEANIE'S CLIMAX I agreed that for our second date, Paul and I shouldn't go out with my daughter and Marshall again. They were just a little too interested in each other to have any decent conversation with us. Besides, I had every reason to keep his uncle's attention on me. The morning before, I stayed in bed a little longer and had my first BOB in...
Mariella Yasimoto-Johnson is the name, and I was born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Japanese-Canadian mother and a Jamaican immigrant father. Five-foot-eleven, brown-skinned, black-haired and brown-eyed, sturdy and curvy but fit, that's me. I am the unique daughter of two different worlds. It's not easy being a mixed-race woman in the Confederation o...
Standing at the window, watching the traffic pass by, music is playing in the background as You lightly rest your fingers on the icy pane. You are oblivious to the world, hypnotized by the falling rain and music. I silently come up behind you and caress your throat as I bring my body close against you. You lean your head back against me as my fingers run dow...
I stepped off the plane, treading carefully down the metal ramp in my five inch black pumps, and starting searching through the crowd of people. Somewhere in that ocean of faces He stood waiting for me. I tugged at the hem of my black nylon dress, a little self conscious in its short length , knowing I was bare bottomed underneath it. I scanned the airport...
It was time to leave, Elsa and Julie were beside themselves with excitement, it was not often that Master took them shopping and they had no idea what they were to expect. One thing was certain it would be fun. They got into the car, their Master got into the driving seat, he drove to the seedy part of town - he wanted his girls to be sluts and fuck toys fo...
Hello, there. My name is Braxton Teller. A big and tall, black-haired Irishman living in the magnificent city of Boston, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a defense attorney with Lawson, Teller & Pierce, one of the top criminal defense law firms in the Commonwealth. My beloved spouse Nikki O'Leary Teller is a stay-at-home wife. We met while she was a liberal arts s...