When Gepetto got in, Dimity was unsure of his mood. "Are-do you want a beer, Master?" Gepetto was such a glorious creature. He wore one of those vests that emphasized his muscled chest, and those enormous arms. But he was getting older, and it annoyed him that he wasn't receiving the attention from the young women that he'd once had. When Dimity had told G...
Phew, I breathed a huge sigh of relief as I pulled into Four Seasons hotel. I knew I had to hurry, since my hubby was taking me out on the town. He had promised to take me to the best steak house in the city. Then after dinner we were going to go out, looking for the perfect piece of pussy, for me to eat and him to fuck. We were in Dallas and didn't know whe...
Further confident and severe looking women arrived, smiling and sneering at the gimp, and pointing at me contemptuously. My erection raged as I watched the superbly dominant Arabella stride positively toward the cellar door; her willing gimp, the once proud and dignified headmaster, on all fours with a tail swinging from his plug. The women laughed at him an...
And so the day dawned; the day of my big punishment. The putative cause was the minor misdemeanour of ejaculating a lot sooner than my wife expected me to. The real cause was that she lost a bet on account of it. That was major. She's a competitive, alpha type, my wife: doesn't like to lose at anything. So because I had failed to perform to her expectations...
The redhead dabbed and powdered herself dry, smiling as she listened to the moans of her captive, and totally broken, shell of a husband as he got over his pre-meal caning. Punishing him alone had tired her out and she was so grateful to have found Maria. The Eastern maid had a spiteful energy which was unrelenting, and she applied her natural dominance over...
There are those who might find parts of this story distasteful, but I wish to relate to you all how it all happened. I'm not perfect, and my willpower sometimes fails me. You might judge me as an opportunist and maybe that's true, but I believe in life that one should take every opportunity that's on offer. I'll let you be the judge of my guilt. I need to g...
Without needing to say any more, the pleased women smiled at Gray and returned to the cab, Gray's cock maintaining its erection as he followed behind the women, with their comments on watching the disposal of males still fresh in his mind. The waiting cab driver looked down from his elevated seat and smirked as he watched Gray follow the stately women into t...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Forty-One. 2018 July to December. (July.) Sam and others. I received the phone call I'd been hoping for one Friday towards the end of July. Sam 'ordered' me to be at his house by 2pm next day. I didn't have a problem with that, being a Saturday, but mindful of his words about...
Styles. who'd gone by surname only since her Army days, smiled as she looked at her unfortunate husband, the ex-playboy Busby Letourneau. Busby moved uncomfortably on the hard kitchen stool. The seat was so small and of course his hands were tied behind his back, and it was a delicate balance. Styles stroked her husband's engorged cock and grinned, her ton...
It had been a long year since Eleanor had been sentenced to infibulation of her vulva for that year. She still thought she had been punished very severely for her adulterous relationship with another woman's husband, but she also realized that in this women-ruled republic, women who disgraced their sex would be severely disciplined. The man she had been scre...