Valerie enters the dark world of bdsm. Pre note. Part of this story is based on true events. Valerie and her husband did wish to join a BDSM club some of the events actually happened. At last after months of arguments Valerie at last, agreed with her husband. She had to accept the fact that perhaps he was right. All this came from a swinging party they ha...
Author's Note: I am returning to writing after a 20 month "hiatus." I try to write stories that are well written and make sense to the reader. If you are looking for a story (Part 1 of this 3 part story) that is full of sex, sex, and more sex; please pass this one by. As is my style, I like to establish character development and background, as I build the fo...
My name is Nadine Astrid Joseph. A big and tall young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Carleton University is the place I call home these days. I'm keeping busy this semester. My Criminology classes aren't exactly easy. Add to that the fact that I'm captain of the women's varsity wrestling club and you can see...
(The Dirty Old Man) This is a sequel to the Dirty Old Man and starts the day after the Halloween Orgy. This is a fantasy and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely accidental. All characters are over 18, hell, most are over 40. This story is for adults only and contains graphic sexual content and some BDSM play....
"Black Bulls can be cuckolds too," Vivian Black said, and the tall, busty, wide-hipped and statuesque, forty-something Black woman smiled wickedly as she snapped the chastity device onto her bull's eleven-inch Black cock. Brutus Noir, one of the most legendary Black bulls in the worlds of swinging and cuckolding was about to experience the other side of cuck...
As I held Master Dan's cock steady for my wife to sit down on I noticed her eyes were staring directly into mine. She had an amused smile as she licked her lips. Her labia were moist and dripping as they parted to accept the head of his cock. Her breathing quickened and a soft moan escaped her lips. Her eyes seemed glazed over and half shut as his huge m...
(Author's note: For those readers who are not familiar with the MILLVILLE story line, a short explanation of the events leading up to this chapter is necessary. The local BDSM club in Millville, TN, holds an annual fund raiser at which, as entertainment, several anonymous, volunteer submissives are subjected to various BDSM activities. Tom recently had infor...
In the previous story involving the birthday swatting of the nude sales lady I had noted some scars on her back from previous thrashings, something all my new workmates had endured, but still awaited my thirty years if I stayed on at the job until my birthday in January. My husband on telling of the naked birthday and accompanying ritual swatting had suggest...
(Author's note: This story will be best understood if read from the beginning. While each chapter will stand alone, I urge the reader to start from the Chapter 1.) ***** Suzie and I were both tired when Bob and Julie dropped us off. It was an interesting evening, meeting and talking with the members of "Munch". We both really got an earful of startling i...
It seemed more like days instead of hours when Master Jonathan and Mistress Susan came back down into the dungeon. We heard their footsteps way before we heard their voices. We were both uncomfortable in this kneeling position and we had begun to ache from being in the one position too long. "Well my little pets. How are we doing this evening? I hope you ar...