Sitting inside the Carleton University library, Roger Etienne sighed deeply. When he opted to study in the South End of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, he didn’t know his life would get this complicated. Seriously. A lot of those complications had to do with Azeeza Balaam, his Somali girlfriend. Leaving the City of Boston, Massachusetts, was starting to feel li...
My girlfriend Vicki had been really pushing me to go to her friend Mary's house warming party on Saturday night. Mary had been quite the bitch lately not like the two of us ever really hit it off. To make things even worse she is aware of my panty wearing secret. Vicki had shared this bit of information with her when she first discovered my little fetish abo...
It seemed like the afternoon sun was concentrating all it's might on an innocent Crown Vic preying patiently in a clearing off the side of a sparsely vegetated highway just outside of Hartford Connecticut. "We can fry eggs on the hood of this bitch," Jeff Summers, an auspicious rookie cop, blurted out as he was baking in the passenger seat. "You already at...
The days keep going by. And I find myself feeling empty. It's such a dilemma when you're torn. I'm close to getting my Master's degree in business administration from the Sprott School of Business at Carleton University. Even though the City of Ottawa, Ontario, is home to some of the best colleges and universities in all of Canada, a lot of young Black men i...
Day two. This is a true recounting of the creation of my submissive wife. Please see the first story for background. It was Sunday. I woke up early as I usually do. I decided to let Sheila sleep in as she had a busy night and will have a busy day. I was sitting at the dining room table on my phone with a cup of coffee when Sheila came out of the bedroom...
Fallow vs. Fallow I eventually took residence in St. Louis and got a job as a test pilot for a military aircraft manufacturer. I let my employer know what was going on with my soon-to-be ex-wife and that I needed a week off. He understood and gave me all the time I needed. Once I was settled I drove back to Jacksonville to arrange the divorce process. It h...
Gnarly Reese whipped through the Chicago traffic like a pro. Even though Naomi's car was not his kind of ride it was fun. Even better, it was a convertible, with the top down exposing the owner of the vehicle to anyone looking. He had locked his landlady's clothing in the trunk forcing her to ride nude. Shockingly, she couldn't stop laughing. Nor could shoul...
The thing is, there really weren't any secrets between Harry and I. We had been neighbors, and friends, since Ree and I moved into the neighborhood. Ree and I had been actively participating in the 'Lifestyle' for a few years when we met Harry and Vicki. Admittedly, both Ree and I, when meeting new people, almost always went into 'selection mode' in our head...
(Hello, folks! Here is my third story...I love big women...actually I love skinny women...medium women...I love women period. Anyways, I want to relate how I became a fan of older, bigger women...I'm going to be 18 in this story, but you can read between the lines!) I was working my way through high school in a small mom and pop 24-hour diner. Summertime, I...
"What do you mean, you don't own any lingerie?" Jacob asked. "Well, I have bras and panties, but that's it," Vicky replied. "And they aren't anything fancy, just department store stuff. I've never had a reason to have anything really sexy." "You're enough of a reason on your own. When you wear sexy things, you feel sexy, right?" "Yeah, but what's the poin...