Chapter 1 The Heart of a Dominant What the hell was happening in Georgia? And why did it always seem to happen the minute his back was turned? It wasn't as if he turned his back that often. One month. Not even one brief month. Not even thirty days. That was all he'd been away. It was only the third time in nearly three years that Donovan had left Georgi...
I first met my wife whilst I was on a break in Durban, South Africa five years ago. I was based in Lusaka in the final year of a four year assignment in Zambia and I needed a week or two in a somewhat normal country and found a small but elegant beachside guest house on the internet and booked in for a week. The owner promised to send her daughter to meet me...
F.X. Copeland came to the Deliosse's front door, lugging the massive box, and pressed the doorbell. A moment later, Santiva Deliosse answered. "Oh, good, Cope, you're here. That's the Zero-Wave?" Cope nodded. "Yep, Miz Deliosse. Works like a microwave, but in reverse. It's an innerustin' invention of mine." Cope lugged the box into the house. It was a big b...
There she (Cindy) is all alone again, just her and her daughter. Her husband (John) is working at night and sleeping during the day. When she provokes him into sex it's a rush rush situation so he can get to work. What's a woman to do? She tries to wake her husband early while her child is sleeping, but the husband doesn't budge. The only thing he does is...
Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my friend, muse, and co-conspirator, Just Plain Bob. Without the inspiration of his "Becoming A Slut Wife" series... well, you get the idea. You guys might want to hold your applause 'til the end on this one. Otherwise, you might get the wrong idea.... *** Puppy-dog eyes. Yeah, that's it; puppy-dog eyes. That was...
When you are restrained in bondage, like I am now, you need to be able to let your mind wander. My arms are held up behind me in the T-bar forcing my head down so that I can only stare at the terrazzo floor between my feet. In this situation, letting your mind wander helps while away the hours. Thinking about being held in an awkward position only reminds yo...
I surprised my beautiful wife with a nice sterling-silver ankle bracelet adorned with the female and two male symbols, a visual cue of my fantasies about her being a Hot Wife. Dressed in a see-through white teddy her soft silky leg formed a perfect arch with toes pointing like they do when she cums. She blushed slightly as she clasped it around her right ank...
Gardening is somewhat of a hobby for my wife Paula; she loves working in the yard tending to her flowers. Her typical attire is a sleeveless denim shirt tied at the midriff and maybe two buttons closed and short cutoff jeans. This, she says, lets her benefit from the sun and get some tanning. She usually braids her long blond hair in a ponytail to keep if fr...
My wife Lisa and I have been married for 17 years and have two kids. My wife, at 44 is still sexy with a tight, trim body. She's 5'4" with a thin waist, great B cup boobs and an ass to die for. She looks younger than her age and it's common for her to get hit on when she is out. We have tried to keep our sex life interesting and don't like to go too long wit...
~~~~~~ Note: this is my first essay submitted to the site, and I am curious to see the thoughts it generates, so please take a moment and tell me what you think. ~~~~~ My Daily Reminder that a commitment to the D/s lifestyle must be taken seriously. In my research I came across some writings that helped me understand many things about the life I lead. Tha...