Barbara had settled back into her normal routine again, after her "holiday". Although, she had not gone to the extremes she had found herself involved in whilst away, she was now feeling extremely comfortable with her status. Inside, she considered herself a Dominatrix now. Sarah and she had never discussed the details, but Sarah was aware of subtle change...
Lawrence came back from his business trip the day before we were due to set off for Scotland, Aviemore to be precise, in the north east of the country. It was much too far for him to drive -- more than 400 miles -- so we decided to take the train. The thought of spending more than six hours dressed as a girl among other passengers made me a little nervous, b...
As soon as we got into the back seat of the taxi, John put his arm around me. I was feeling full, a little tipsy from the champagne, and a tiny bit sleepy. I snuggled up to him and rested my head on his shoulder. I whispered, 'John, Darling, this will be our third night together, and we still haven't .... you know .... done it. Are you going to do it ton...
Dear, kind Sir, You decided we should write love letters to each other, each without seeing the other's first. I know it's not my place to express my opinion unless you ask to hear it-but this is a fantastic idea! Thank you for giving me permission to tell you just what goes through my head and heart, literally every day. To jump right in with the first t...
Chapter 1: Mary I don't know what it is with me, but I have a thing for married women. Put me in a room full of good-looking women with one of them being married and I'll home in on her every time. She wouldn't even have to be the best looking woman in the room, it wouldn't matter at all. I'd still be drawn to her like iron filings to a magnet. +++++ I ha...
We'd been planning this for months, reading the personal section of different swinger websites, and looking for different clubs. We'd found a couple of possibles, but that is when you decided that my involvement was no longer needed. Even when my hard head intrudes, my heart realizes that you know what's best for me, and so I obediently left you in charge of...
"NATALIA AMELIA RICHARDSON ANSWER THIS PHONE! This is the fifth message I've left you this week. I don't like talking to your answering machine! I know you're out having fun with Mr. Nice Guy but don't forget about your friends, me in particular. Plus I need the notes from Mondays class. Call me back this time... Oh it's Art by the way." The past few weeks...
The bar was busy and I was extremely nervous but Paul (my husband) standing a little down from me gave a gesture that I needed to head to the dance floor. Thinking back I'd never, in my entire life, been alone (well Paul was pretending not to be with me so it was practically the same) in a club or bar before. Sure I'd waited nervously for friends to arrive o...
The campfire embers gradually faded from white and reddish-orange to gray and black. As the campfire died, the darkness from the surrounding woods edged closer eventually enveloping me. I'd been sitting for a couple of hours staring into the fire and poking it now and then with a long stick to keep it burning. I'd been thinking about the evening ahead and ho...
I knew what I was doing. Even if I was still in my teens I was very aware of what control I could wield. I was young enough that I didn't understand that what I did today would affect me tomorrow fully. It was a live in the moment world and I wanted to live a lot of moments. He was so cute. All the girls adored him and he seemed oblivious. He had to be obli...