*** This story is mostly true. *** I walked in to my bedroom and closed the door. My wife, Sherri, appeared from one side of the room wearing a black night gown and stockings with her toe nails painted red. I immediately knew what she had in mind. I told her to that I'd be right back and went in to my walk-in closet to get out of my boy clothes. Even though...
He flexed his fingers in anticipation, his back flat on the bed, muscles twitching. Leather cuffs bound his wrists and ankles. His eyes were closed behind a silk blindfold. "If you want me to slow down, you will say, 'Yellow.' Do you understand?" "Yes, my love." "If you want it to stop, you will say, 'Red.' Do you understand?" "Yes, my love." He inhaled...
We all sat down to Sunday dinner. I had made Madeleine's favorite meal: roast chicken, mashed potatoes, and string beans. Her father thinks I spoil her; I suppose he's right. I ask you though, what else am I to do? Master carves the chicken, dishing out pieces to our daughter and myself. I give Madeleine a stern look as she reaches to take a bite of chicken...
Note-Although inspired by actual persons this fictional story never took place. ***** On television Kaley Cuoco was sweetness personified and loved by millions, but in real life she could be a downright BITCH! She had been lucky to have been discovered young and entered the showbiz industry as a child actress. Even her agent got nervous when Kaley demanded...
The manager of the equestrian college was confused. He'd seen Lulu, the stable-girl, busying herself by the new stable block earlier, but now he needed to talk to her about something, she was nowhere to be seen. Entering the low building, he thought he heard a suspicious noise. Creeping further in, he headed for the tack room. What he saw through the sligh...
Fiona smiled as she signed for the box. She wondered if the delivery driver had any idea what he was an accomplice to. As soon as she shut the door, she whipped out her pocket knife and opened the box. It contained only a note and a garage door opener. Had Victor sent her the wrong package? Where was the sexy outfit? She opened the note. I expect you to wea...
James had just wanted to stay in for the second night of Domination Week, having had a tough day at work and feeling tired. Sarah wouldn't have it, however. She picked out a nice casual set of clothes for him and told him to get dressed. When he was finished, she shooed him out of the room so she could finish as well. To James' surprise, he only had to wait...
My boss is one of the most unlikable people I've ever met. He's blatantly sexist, full of self-hatred (which he takes out on us), and very combative. His mere presence is enough to make everyone tense, irritable and unproductive. He's had numerous complaints lodged against him by employees (including me), both in his department and in others. I can't even st...
"Dammit!" I exclaimed. "You weren't always this frigid, so don't treat me like I'm an idiot!" Calling Sheila "frigid" was a mistake I had made once before. She hates being called that, but hey, the truth hurts. I was angry, so I had blurted it out. The argument started when our two kids had been invited to sleep over at their cousins' house. I immediately...
My naked form is stretched out across the bed as I await for your arrival. How I long to have you here now so I can use you. My hands traverse the contours of my body, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples, moving slowly over my stomach and then down to my arching clitoris. Just as my fingers dip inside my wet hole, I hear your car on the drive, the cru...