Deanna and her husband sat in the cozy office and listened to details of the clinic. "We only admit married men to our facility, and everyone is given medical testing to be sure they're free of disease," the receptionist stated. "Then, we set a schedule when your husband can come here daily for a couple of hours. We use a variety of techniques to help him o...
At the end of the term, Eleanor and I left the school to start my new business. My grandmother's London townhouse became our new home and we bedecked the place as befitting a rich member of London's Elite. An entire wing of the upstairs was for my work as a courtesan. But unlike nearly every other courtesan we had ever heard of, I catered exclusively to w...
This is the first of 3 parts. I wrote these stories years ago. These stories have twists from the normal BDSM that you have read in the past. Please leave comments below and I will have the other parts submitted soon. ~~~~~~~~~~ I was due for a cleaning; I have always taken really great care of my teeth. After all a beautiful smile makes the world go round...
I'll never forget my first meeting with Mistress Ophelia. I went to her house on the outskirts of the city in a modest suburban setting. On knocking on the door she opened it. She was stunning - at least 6 foot tall, with dark ivory skin, long flowing hair. She was wearing a black lacy top and shiny trousers. She lead me into the house and commanded me to...
Chapter Nine: OOOuuch! "There it is," the secretary said to whomever it was. I saw a deeply tanned, long fingered hand reach for the end of my leash and slip it free of the hook. I turned as the tug pulled and caught a glimpse of a lady as she rolled the leash into her hand. She cinched it close and took me by a very short length. I caught another glimpse o...
After a long night of fucking and sucking, I took Jane to work. I had breakfast and returned home. When I opened the door, the telephone was ringing. It was Yolanda. She had played hooky today and wanted to get together. Jane had called and told her about my house. Yolanda wanted to see it. I told her that I needed to get some rest first and that I would p...
-Authors note; following this Chapter is easier after reading Chapter 1. ***** Bonnie pushed out as if she was about to take a dump as He was pushing the butt plug in. After she felt her asshole beginning to expand from the plug, she relaxed. As it was sliding in, she noticed it was bigger than the one He normally used - and harder. She could not imagine w...
I used to work at this software company in Massachusetts, let's call it Intertrode. It was about 6 years ago that I left, but I still keep in touch with a lot of the guys there. This one guy – a Russian programmer named Alex – is kind of a tool, but he's an alright guy. He's always writing me about all this crazy crap he gets himself into. Well, I got this...
As a psychiatrist I, on occasion, do pro bono work as a psychotherapist – primarily for couples counselling for research purposes. Recently I've been employing some unconventional methods and getting some very good results. In doing some research on human behaviour, I was surfing the net when I came across a website that had videos of women wrestling in a ca...
The day after Molly and Martha had turned the tables on Charlie, seemed to have a lot of tension in the air. Neither Charlie nor Molly mentioned it all day on Sunday. Monday morning they were up, dressed, had a bite of breakfast, and both left for work. Molly worried all day, if turning the tables on Charlie had been a mistake. But he had said that he want...