The conference room was everything you would imagine a high corporations conference room to be. Though what made this room unique was the long black-glassed table that stretched the length of the room guarded by leather chairs along its sides. The room walls were curved opening wider in the middle and tapering just enough to give it an oval like shape. At on...
I was dressed and ready to head out for another evening with the incredible Carrie. My equally incredible wife, Jan, would be staying home this evening, and visited by Carrie’s husband, Jason. The women would be in bondage this evening, slaves, and under the control of their respective masters. I had just finished clearing everything off of our bed, excep...
This is part 3 starting with Libby's Love affairs in erotic couplings, part two in BDSM under Libby meets her first Dom, you may want to check those out first to fully enjoy this one. Thanks, comments appreciated. ************************** Mark took hold of Libby's hands and pulled her to her feet. She stood looking up at his face, filled with a hunger sh...
A hers & his recounting of sex as female Domme and male submissive. Her: I tell him to strip and watch carefully as he exposes himself to me, eyes downcast and demure as he slips off his clothes. I can sense that this overt submissiveness is an act, and my grin widens at the challenge. I want more than anything to watch the act fracture and give away to r...
Part 09 - I was a public disgrace. Just as the Saturday night party at the end of November was starting, Matt asked me if I was still interested in being abused somewhere very public. I hadn't thought much about it since that Truth or Dare night and I'd confessed to one of my fantasies, but it soon all came back to me and I replied that I was. "Right, ever...
My name is slave. Of course, that's not my real name, but for the story I plan to tell, it will do. For the record, I'm a bisexual submissive male. There are few who know this fact. Common enough story there, I suppose. Truth is, my family and friends could never accept my lifestyle, so that part of myself stays safely locked away. But behind closed doors....
Introduction I've written a few erotic stories that I intended to share with my wife. I have been to insecure or embarrassed to share them. I worry about what she will think. I am hopeful that this time I can find the courage to share it with her. I am 49 and my wife is 44. I consider us to be an attractive couple. She's a hot blonde milf with sparkling blu...
I had always been quiet, some would describe me as shy or withdrawn. Being bigger, not many guys had pursued me throughout my life, so I was surprised when Tony had asked me out. He was handsome, standing at 6 feet tall with sandy brown hair and dark espresso colored eyes, he had broad shoulders and a rugged build. I was called "big-boned" growing up, but as...
Finally on the Receiving End For years I've fantasized about being pegged by my wife. Years ago I even bought a feeldoe and did my best to talk her into using it with me. She simply wasn't into it. It was awkward. I think she was worried that I was about to "come out." She didn't want to "be the man" in our relationship. So with that failure my desire was...
"Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse." Well, in her house, Kandy was the only one stirring. She was wide-awake because of back pain and trying to ignore it by surfing online. Her two dogs and her husband Mathew were sound asleep down the hall. Christmas Eve is a time to spend with family, ho...