They had a long-running game that they always played. It was called "Trust Me?" The rules were simple, really. They took turns, Stan having total control over Jackie for a weekend, followed by his total submission to Jackie on the following weekend. There was to be nothing that one couldn't do, should he or she desire it. There were no safe words, no refusa...
I had been awaiting this birthday for a long time. My Mom and I had made an agreement--a verbal contract, if you will--and today was the day for her to fill her end of the bargain. Lord knows, I certainly had upheld my end. Some background is in order here. My name is Ariana Fleischer. The day we are talking about happens to be my twenty-first birthday, and...
Note: This story/main character is fictional, but takes from some real locations. * It was on just that street corner, in that particular section of London at just the right time of day that I saw her through the small crowd and the film crew. It was 2004, and I was in Britain on university study from the states, walking around during some free time after...
To this day, years later, Nancy wakes up at night, her long, slim hands rushing to her totally flat chest, slender fingers covering her tiny nipples, breaking out into a cold sweat. Her eyes open, she realizes she is safe, and a sudden stream of wetness flows between her legs reminding her over and over again how her orgasm under Janet’s control was the Moth...
Dedicated to Mrs. Tempinsanity, my muse Sorry I did not get your name the other day when we met, but we were in a big hurry, remember. I was so surprised when I opened the door to the small men's room at the bar, and there you sat on the toilet with a surprised look on your face. I could tell you had been drinking a lot by the strong stream of piss you were...
This story contains elements of tease, denial, and incest. If you dislike stories where the women are strong and dominant and the men serve and are submissive, then go find another story to read and criticize. I lay down on the bed, naked except for the stainless steel cock cage. My wife Sue wore an extremely low-cut dark blue dress. She didn't have a blous...
At Madame Vega's instruction I had spent the last hour edging myself. This is not always an easy task for a sissy who is not allowed to stroke her clitty. The edging was primarily accomplished by the use of a vibrating wand inserted in my fuck hole, and an Hitachi wand that I could rub my clitty on, as I teased my fuck hole deep inside. I had been banned fro...
I guess you would call us a power couple. I am a doctor and my husband a practicing lawyer. We have been married for about five years and have been extremely happy together. We both work long hours and are very type "A" personalities. We work hard and we play hard too. My husband Steve is a handsome man and is well built and very fit. He is six foot two inch...
After that wonderful night together where I discovered my true role in our relationship, her goddess ways, and how happy she was with my diminutive member, I came home shocked. I wasn't sure of my place in a way but in another way I was quite certain that this was the way to go. You see, it didn't ever occur to me that I would be in a relationship with a bea...
I was leaving for a year's leave to study and teach at two German universities. Unlike business travellers, I was not pressed for time. The travel-agent had secured for me not only a cheaper but a, possibly, more interesting flight. Its first leg was Melbourne to Manila, a two day stop-over, and then an Air Pakistan flight to Frankfurt. At Melbourne Airpor...