(Magdelyn K. Bordeaux) 01/03/2017 "Welcome. Welcome. If everyone will just settle down and find a seat. Find a seat. Thank you. For those who don't know me, I am Anita Seamen, President of SFLRC. I'd like to thank everyone who make it out tonight. It's a very large turn out. The Society for Female Led Relationships and Cuckoldry is celebrating five years a...
Katie Greenwood couldn't decide if she was looking forward to a confrontation or dreading a meeting with her ex. Last Halloween, Simon, the guy she thought was the perfect boyfriend, had more or less blackmailed her into a public, humiliating anal sex experience. She still wondered why she had gone along with the whole scheme. Simon's blackmail was based on...
In the Attic Spenlow thought of beautiful Marigold, and how she'd run her pale pink nails all over his cock as he'd been tied down. She'd be in one of her snug powder blue T-shirts, and licking her lips, tossing her long hair behind her shoulder, and he'd squirm, but be completely in her power. I'd started out with them fucking like rabbits, and then she'd...
Now, Soapy stared at Melinda 109 as Webb kept babbling at her, holding her hand as if she was a real, live woman. Melinda had been in and out of The Little Shop a lot after Gridwell had reluctantly returned her... Most clients couldn't afford more than a half-hour visit, and Soapy would wince as he'd hear their agonized shrieks as Melinda caned them in th...
Author Note: Even though I have mixed feelings about it, given all the advantages the villain has gotten from pun'kin's climaxing problem, I don't think I can finish this adventure without our plucky, devoted and accommodating heroine finally getting over the top. ==================================== I was now the one who was spread-eagled on our king-siz...
Author Note: This arc begins with "A Cure for Loneliness" where our heroine gets her guy. It continues with "Helping a Friend's Loneliness" where she makes things better for herself and for a friend she meets along the way. For some reason, there's more in my mind to write for pun'kin, so here we go for anyone that might still interested... ================...
The big night had finally arrived and Greg was so excited he could hardly stand it. As he laid out Jaclyn's outfit for the evening he winced in pain as his little penis pulsed against the confines of his cruelly spiked chastity harness. "Damn this fucking thing." He said out loud as he grabbed it and tried unsuccessfully to make it at least a little comfor...
Tuesday, November 12th... Tuesday started just like Monday except the chastity device I wore today was white instead of black and had no butt plug. Other than that it was exactly the same. I started my day like the others and prepared Jess's breakfast, did a couple quick chores, and then headed off to work. I really did not have anything significant to do...
The Christmas holiday break went fast; Katrina and I only had a few extra days to ourselves after coming back from Natasha's house, which we enjoyed immensely. Neither of us left the house nor wore any clothes for those few days, we were pretty much all over each other. Katrina and I had agreed on a date for our wedding, it would be on our one year annivers...
Hass gazed at the dark chocolate in front of him happily. A month had passed since Doris began to work for him, and he couldn't get enough of her. Black girls had always been his lifeblood, and Doris was one for the ages. She came from a Christian home, adopted and raised by white parents; a supposedly good student and serious award-winning swimmer. Lookin...