Paul is pushed to his limits in this installment. Deborah accepts her role as Mistress, and is empowered by it. I hope you all enjoy chapter three...I had a lot of fun writing it. I awoke early, and showered and shaved. Debs white bikini was scattered about in our bedroom, and I put it on. I fixed her breakfast, and at seven o'clock started her massage. Deb...
I made a huge mistake at my job which cost the company nearly a quarter million dollars. I was expecting to be fired but instead, I received and offer from my boss to pay back my debt by being her personal slut for the next six months. Being a newlywed and needing the money for a house, I accepted the offer and quickly learned of my desire to be submissive...
The sun was already shining in the tenth floor window when I woke up, my wife snuggled against me, still naked. "About time you woke up." She said softly. "Been up long?" I whispered. "Long enough." She said, rubbing her hand along my morning woody. "I see. Wanna do something with it?" I asked, very interested in some morning sex, as usual. "Maybe." Sh...
"Sign here, lady." The parcel delivery guy was surly, taking it out on her for living on the third floor. He had to make two trips, there were so many boxes. "Somebody must like you, to send you so many things," he begrudgingly acknowledged. He looked up from the scanner, and saw confusion on her face. "I don't know. I don't know who's sent me these parce...
Wednesday Sheila was wearing a sheer, lace-trimmed black and purple bra that packed her small breasts into a stunning cleavage and making them seem larger than before. Matching long black gloves came up to just below her shoulders and across her shapely hips, completing the set; was a diamante suspender belt holding up glossy, black and purple lace-topped s...
Gwen showered after her tricks and ran back to their room. Jacob told her she could have it to herself to get ready. She had picked one of the bridal gowns from wardrobe to wear. It was the most flattering to her figure, but there were tears and stains from the use it had seen. Still, it was the best of poor choices. She decided to make the best of it. It wa...
This story is pure fiction. It never happened. Although I admit that my best friend has a wife who looks like this and it MIGHT happen if I get my hands on her! ************** I've known Mike and Dawn since junior High School. Mike is my best friend and Dawn is his wife and also one of my closest friends. They've been together since we were all juniors at...
Julissa gave the small clock a quick glance. The hour was growing late and she still wasn't quite ready yet. She turned back to the mirror, puckering her full lips and applying a generous coating of cherry red lipstick. It contrasted sharply with the pale powder she had applied to her cheeks, and she smiled at the effect. Her wavy tresses were already in pla...
Vera, Malena, and Liz were former co-workers at the city's most prestigious Art Museum. Back in the day, they formed an infamous cohort of troublemakers at work; known for their dirty sense of humor, long lunches, and early escapes to happy hour. It was only when each of them had moved on to new careers that they realized how much fun they used to have tog...
After she left, I had plenty of time to think about what I'd said to her, and wonder about it. My little speech hadn't been planned or thought out but had just come out of me, telling her what she'd feel over the next few days and what she'd do. It had been rude and incredibly arrogant and not like me at all. And yet, at the time it hadn't seemed that way t...