Chapter 1 - The start of a long weekend. It was Easter and I for one was looking forward to the long weekend at home. I'd taken the Thursday afternoon off work to drive the kids up to my parents, they were almost as over-the-moon to be invited to Grandma's and Grandad's as my wife and I were to have a long weekend to ourselves. The phone buzzed just as I pu...
This started one Saturday evening when I got a call from my friend Dan. He had been in the pub for a few hours before he called me. He had gone to watch the football, with his friend from work. After the game had finished his friend had gone home, but Dan wanted to carry on drinking. This is why he gave me a call. Dan and I had been friends since school. We...
I'm not sure when my foot fetish began but I know I was fairly young. A womans feet must be sexy or I lose interest in them fast, in fact I have broken off relationships in the past because I knew I could never get over how her feet looked. Stockings are just as much of a turn on for me as feet. In fact just about any woman wearing stockings will cause my co...
My wife and I over the years had developed a relationship between Domina and submissive sissy that was utterly grounded in love. Indeed, that was the only thing that had allowed us to go as deeply into the perverse and bizarre as we had. She had a marvelous ability to anticipate just what I would be able to stretch to reach. I trusted her absolutely and deli...
I didn't know Bill that well, even though Julie and I had moved in next door just after our wedding two years ago. It was one of those suburban realities that we would see him every now and then, tending his garden, tinkering under the hood of his old convertible Mustang, but beside a brief introduction when we moved in and a brief hello every now and then,...
The intensity of the spankings was unbearable... With a stern and angry face, my wife spanked my ass cheeks for more than one hour! Tears of pain and regret were running down my eyes, I wasn't supposed to complain or the spanks will last much longer... It all started few years ago, before our marriage was reached a crossroad, hours of quarrels and fights,...
This story is a continuation of "Silent Submission," but under a new title because I found there is already another series under the original title. It would be helpful to read my Silent Submission story first, but not necessary, as its story line is summarized early on here. I appreciate feedback. Let me know if you like these stories, or what didn't work f...
It had been a while since Jan and I had gone out for a nice dinner, but I wanted to make this anniversary night special...a nice romantic evening with my wife. I was lucky enough to find this small, intimate, out-of-the-way Italian restaurant that I thought would be perfect for our evening together. The night had arrived and, since there was a chill in the a...
My wife and I were on a camping holiday around Provence. One particular campsite was in a very beautiful but rural location. The facilities were extremely basic, no shop, no electric hook-ups and the showers and toilets looked like they belonged in a western movie set. The doors and walls were all made of weathered wooden pallet planks with sizeable gaps in...
The school year had ended, and it was a beautiful late June Saturday in suburbia as I noticed the moving truck pulling into our neighbor's home. The old neighbors had sold a few months ago, and since then all I had seen were various contractors remodeling the house. My curiosity was peaked as I peered out to catch a glimpse of our new neighbors. Me and my wi...