Marie had just ended a relationship with a man. Raul hadn't been a boyfriend; rather, he'd been the controlling figure in an unusual relationship focused on Marie's beautiful "DD" breasts. He'd seen her in her tight tee shirt at the bar where she was a waitress and bluntly told her how he wanted to both abuse and worship her breasts. In just a few meetings h...
Sunday morning arrived and I couldn't help but think back to what Miss Ashley had said about seeing me Sunday. I finally decided to ask my wife about it. When I did so, she responded with a very large and sexy grin. I was then told that she had promised Ashley that she could observe and possibly take part in my weekly milking. I blanched at the thought. I wo...
Caught Out and Permanently Punished I was wearing a ultra short black leather mini skirt, a tight leopard print low cut top, which revealed my cleavage entrapped by my pink lacy bra (with matching panties). The straps of my 6 inch leopard stiletto heels were securely padlocked around my ankles. Recently I had been often going to the local park dressed in...
This story is the tale of Tony, and Tony needs your help. Tony fantasizes about doing nasty, demeaning, humiliating, painful, outright deplorable things to his wife Mary. Mary, with a frame at 5'0" 97 pounds adorned by short blonde hair and soft, innocent blue eyes, is unfortunately as demure as they come. This is a woman who thinks leaving the lights o...
Part 1 of 3: Marriage After 20 Years It was another night of bland sex. Neither of them complained. After 20 years of marriage, sex had become more of a routine than anything else. Maureen came back to bed after washing herself between the legs. She turned off the light, got underneath the covers, and laid next to her husband. "That was lovely," she said...
I have noticed the 'idealistic trend' of making women a passive aggressive, instead of recognizing them for their "power that radiates from within them" that truly appears to be the most frequent reason for them opening up to a male in need. We have too much bias for a horny lady permitting an aroused male the right to give them a good fucking, instead of -...
These are my reluctant New Year's Eve Resolutions. Can't you tell? I'm posting them late. Normally, I don't make them because I don't keep them and then I feel bad that I failed in my quest to better myself in the New Year. This year is different. This year, I'm motivated. This year, I'm going to do it. My New Year's resolution #1 is that I'm going to exer...
*********************** ************************** Copyright Oggbashan December 2009 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********...
Harriet’s Hutch, Gotham City Center “Hay boss?” the shop clerk called to the store owner, “Is it me or has there been a run on rubber this past week?” “Rubber, leather, vegan leather, vinyl, wetlook, strap-ons, sex toys, bondage gear…” the owner said looking around the depleted stocks, “Last time I saw something like this was the week before the fetish shop...
I am looking at my husband expectantly. An hour ago we uploaded his bondage fantasy to a website run by an organization we belong to, the one that links consenting adults who have unfulfilled sexual desires. While we were practicing a little bondage of our own upstairs, the organization's computer had sifted through all its members and coughed up eleven cou...