It started while waiting for the school bus. I am the father of the most beautiful daughter in the world. At least, that's how I see it. Her mother and I divorced a couple of years ago but we stayed on good terms and we share custody of our daughter. Since my ex and I live within a couple of miles of each other, our daughter spends time with both of us ever...
Monday morning came far too soon for Mallory; she sat in her car at the Starbuck's drive-through waiting for her venti Chai Tea Latte made with a shot of raspberry and non-fat milk. I am so predictable, she thought to herself, as she gave the barista a five dollar bill and dumped the change in the tip jar sitting on the ledge of the window. The cute young br...
I have been dressing as a woman at home in private for many years. No one has ever seen me dressed as a sissy slut before but I do it to feel sexy. I know I would never pass as a woman for I am 6 feet tall, 170 lbs and at the age of 45 not a real trim body. My girlfriend Rachel who lives with me is must younger at the age of 35 with a young trim body that h...
We had talked about anal play before. You were curious, both about the idea of being dominated a bit in bed, and of an amped-up orgasm. I was curious too, about what it felt like to be on the giving end, plus about just how much you'd enjoy getting pegged. I liked the idea of seeing just how vocal and turned on I could get you, just how blissed out and well...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * I stepped up to bat, my palms sweating. I'd missed so many practices lately. I could feel Coach Brennon's piercing glare as I struck out. The bench was thoroughly warm underneath me by the time practice was over. "Coach Brennon's gonna kill you, slut," the...
Chapter 3: The Training As my relationship with Cindy progressed, she began to test the depths of that relationship. Some of the tests were overt, and overtly physical. Other tests were subtle, mostly mental. The majority of the tests were a combination of physical and mental attributes. For instance, we both enjoyed working out and lifting weights. We wor...
Claire quickly fell asleep, much to Mark's surprise. He sat for a good 10 minutes, watching his beautiful baby wife sleep. Eventually he got up, turned out the lights and left the room. Mark sat down at the computer to call the BDSM store and asked for an adult changing table and playpen to be delivered as well as some extra baby supplies. An hour later he w...
My name is Estelle Worthington. And I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and blue-eyed, lean and athletic white woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I am an Irish Amazon, the ideal of the perfect woman. By day, I'm a student at Carleton University. I recently moved to Canada from my native Galway in Ireland and I must say Ottawa leaves a lot to be desi...
Chapter 4 – in a tight spot On returning to the police station I was ushered into a small room that looked like a cell. “Did you enjoy your time in town?” asked Josie. “Did you see lots of nice looking girls? I gather one of them wanted to show you her tits – but you were too tied up to do anything about it. Now, you know that you are in here because you w...
I couldn't believe the house that the guy who was hosting the party lived in. His family owned an incredibly huge piece of land with one incredibly large house in the back corner of the estate. It was an upscale frat party basically. The kid's parents were away in Paris and the guy had paid the maids in the house to keep their mouths shut and to help him cle...