Here are three new story fragments. All of these stories feature very cruel hotwives, masochistic husbands who have been deeply humiliated by their wives, and hot cuckolding. I adore cold hard bitches, who emasculate their husbands, and who assert their right to enjoy any other man they want to enjoy. In addition: one story contains Femdom boxing and one...
To follow this story it is advisable to read Amish Country Blues first. Enjoy! * Elizabeth Yoder stood in her brother in law's barn nervously fidgeting with the buttons on her dress. She had been married six months now and had yet to become pregnant by her husband, Ezra Yoder. Because of this, she now found herself standing here, waiting for the "English"...
When Cynthia awoke, she reached over for David. He wasn't there. She flipped on the light and saw that his side hadn't been slept in. Oh great, she thought. An all nighter with whoever the fuck she was. She got out of bed and shrugged a robe around her shoulders, tying the sash tight against her slim waist. When she descended the stairs, he was in the corn...
It took Ariana three weeks to come up with the right reply to her mother's email. She finally decided to send it, while having lunch in her office. It read: Dear Mother, It is great to hear from you, are you and Elliot well? I am oversees in Omash working with a team to create a new drug for multiple sclerosis. I think Dad would be proud. After graduation...
Disclaimer: All characters depicted are 18 or older, even if specified otherwise. ***** Chapter 1 Aravaris felt safe once she left the high stone walls of Meadowlands, past the magical warding that protected the city from foreign invaders, through the dark oak trees that towered beyond view, into the grassy clearing that signaled nature and mystery. Her f...
Pot Head Rob rolled up to his parents' house and pushed his mountain bike into the shadows by the porch. With his younger sister soon to turn eighteen and heading off to college in the fall, his parents were milking her remaining time at home for all it was worth. This week, it was a ski trip to Colorado. He was going to take advantage of every moment he c...
Someone was sucking my dick. Rough tastebuds skidded against sensitive skin until a flush of saliva lubricated the blowjob and the feeling became one of wetness and suction and heat. A hand pulled at me, rolling my foreskin down, and that wet tongue swirled electrically around my crown, before delicately probing the hole at the tip. I groaned and opened m...
It was seven in the morning before Jack woke up after getting home from the hospital. His alarm clock blared in his face and he groaned with annoyance. He sat up, but his right side was weighed down. Rolling his eyes, he pushed Elassa off his shoulder and swung his legs out of bed. From his doorway came a few footsteps. Jack got out of bed and Elassa grabbe...
A valet -- a young man in his early twenties, at best -- assisted Tracy to her room. Lifting her bags from the valet cart, he let her know to call the valet's desk if she needed further assistance. Thanking him, she slipped a ten-dollar bill into his hand before closing the door behind him. She was sure to drag her manicured nails along the soft, warm flesh...
Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 20 Issue dated April 8th 1896 * I wonder, my friend, have you ever been bound? It is a marvellously liberating experience, with much to recommend it. Oh yes, I can well predict how you may be gazing at this page askance, wondering if these lines can possibly be written by the...