Albert had been sent to his room. He had been there for almost two hours. It didn't seem fair that his wife Zofia was still mingling with the others at the party. But she was insistent that he get them a room, well that was not entirely true; Albert had to pay for adjoining rooms. When he had obtained the keys he had given them all to Zofia. She took one and...
Having been married for over ten years, our sex life had gotten a bit boring. My wife liked sex, but didn't always feel like having sex. I guess that she had to think about it for a bit to get warmed up, and life being what it is, she just didn't think about it too often. I, on the other hand, always wanted sex. Some of our biggest fights had been over sex...
It is Amazing What the Power of Suggestion will Do. ************* A shorter two part story that is the last of some that I realize were all too predictable. This one has a bit of hypnosis / mind control. Final part finishing up Ellen's Massive Program of Changes. ********* Part 2: Finishing the Program Ellen had by now become very accepting of the weekl...
The following story has been written as a reader request, this is a fictionalized telling of true events. It is part two in the Samantha series and takes place a few months after chapter one. I send my thanks to my dear Italian friend Fabio for the inspiration -- This story is the third reader request I have done. If you enjoy it, feel free to contact me wi...
Couple of weeks passed and nothing seemed to change for Deborah and Lewis. Lewis was now meeting with Leah on their set date as well as Fiona and Margaret. When he came home he stayed home the next day which was Wednesday. Sometimes his wife Deborah would be there waiting for him and they would have sex and talk about what he and she were doing when they wer...
After the crazy collaring weekend, our home life shifted slightly back to some form of normalcy. Master would send us occasional texts, orders, etc., but overall there was nothing significant that was transpiring and in fact Miss Jenny seemed sad that more activity was not taking place. At work it was a bit of a different story...Master was his typical domin...
I guess, looking back, I could have swallowed my pride on 26th October 2015 - when this whole thing kicked off, and insisted that Susannah's interpretation of what I'd suggested was off limits. But it felt cheap to do that when I had just finally worked up the courage (after months of false starts) to ask her if she would consent to a threesome. She'd looked...
Author's note: This isn't my usual style, but I've done the theme a few times. This short piece was done at the request of a friend who has a certain desire, and maybe it will help him express it in some way without the embarrassment because this is a common kink. ***** Sandy paced across the driveway, trying hard to stay out of the way of her angry broth...
Every person in my University classes knew the stories and escapades of Miss Anna Eleanor Richards; she wasn't particularly coy about her adventures and had little objection with explicit candour. I was certain her phone number was on half the mens' toilet walls in the block; a hypocritical response from immature male students when faced with women in contro...
A bunch of us guys would eat lunch together in the cafeteria at work. Usually we would bring something from home or a microwave meal. One day a week, we would have something catered in from a fast food place. We learned long ago to avoid political topics. Mostly we talked about sports, college and pro, and, of course, sex. Usually discussions of sex with wi...