Miranda's cunt tingled as she gripped the cane and lay it across the bare buttocks of the feminised and willing male, watching the flesh squirm as he slipped his erect cock against the sheets in anticipation of the humiliation of spending for a younger woman while his Mistress and the older women watched. She lifted the cane and was immediately locked into a...
One story...two perspectives. This is Jane's story. She was a woman that loved and adored her husband, but who also, deep down inside, craved sexual fulfilment...something her husband had never been able to give her. This is the tale of that woman, and her struggle. A woman torn between the safe, loving life she knew, and the undeniable sexual chemistry wi...
I. IN LOCO PARENTIS (AND OTHER LATIN PHRASES) You can call me Carl, although I'm Mr. Gillett to my students at the suburban high school where I'm Head of Social Studies. I made the mistake of marrying a beautiful woman, physically beautiful, that is—the “prom queen” type. She was a willowy blond with tits like apples. For the purpose of this survey, I'll...
Dear Readers, This is my first submission in quite a while. Please feel free to give positive feedback as it inspires the continuation of the story. Don't hesitate to vote, a 5 is always best!!! I will be resubmitting the other stories as well, with corrections and changes, so take time to read them soon. Please enjoy. All Characters are above the age...
Dr. Maya Henderson began her first day as associate professor of sociology at Harvard University mainly moving into her private office. She was an assistant professor at American University for years but wanted to get into a true tenureship at a research university. Harvard had been complaining that not enough Black women even apply for their research positi...
Note to readers: This series is a continuation of "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one. ***** Chapter 6 A Match Made in the Dungeon Shortly after I got off the phone with Alexis I received a text from Pixie, "Are you available tonight? I have a request for a session." I replied, "You don't mean the session with Beez?"...
—DISCLAIMER— As usual, this chapter is written in Matt's point of view, but a small portion is actually written in Halie's point of view, for just a little change up. Yes, she's alive, I couldn't kill her. What? You'd find out in thirty seconds anyway! Enjoy! ***** The engine roars as I dart down the empty highway. My mind is full of thoughts and images....
Lonely Traveller's Ecstasy and Transformation Lying once again naked in the field - having spent your third night giving in to the ecstasy brought to you by the mysterious fog -- you find that you can barely rise to your feet. Your legs tremble as you gather up your clothing, which had been strewn across the grass. Barely able to walk, you make your way bac...
The Skin Ball Part Two: The Strip Show *********** TRI GAM *********** Just before ten o’clock, eighty-six Ep Chi sisters walked down Calhoun Avenue, dressed to nines. Each of them was wearing a stunning cocktail dress, as Alex had instructed them all. Even if they were going to spend a bulk of the night in the nude, they’d at least show up well dressed....
When in short order Raef returned carrying two freshly refilled glasses of iced tea Erica couldn't help but note that there was nothing servile in his demeanor, but more a sense in him of delighted privilege. He served her first and when she thanked him he responded with a slight bow of his head and a smile. When he then offered the second glass to his wife,...