This is the fourth in a series of stories that describe the few times my wife has uncharacteristically exposed herself in public. If you have read the previous three stories you might think she is a wanton exhibitionist, but it really is the furthest thing from the truth. In our day to day lives she goes out of her way to wear oversized clothes to disguise h...
This is an opinion article. Although I write about gender roles for men and women, I do not discriminate against my LGBT friends. They too can choose a role in a relationship that best fits them in how they identify. What I am merely speaking on is traditional foundations. I hope you enjoy and I really appreciate the feedback and what you what like to read f...
Because we are a clandestine group, there is no way of knowing just how many of us there really are. Just who are we you ask, we are the men who live lives of quiet desperation as normal married men yet yearning to be sub hubs. We want nothing more than to bow before our wives and beg to be their slaves yet we cannot for fear of losing their respect or even...
Note from the author: Jarrod of Hartshorn Hill is the First of this Series. Druesha of Hartshorn Hill is the Second of this Series. Fallon of Hartshorn Hill is the Third of this Series. * "Evan?" Evan Hartshorn, Lord and Master of Hartshorn Hill, stood at the bottom of the main staircase of his home. His arm was possessively wrapped around one of his f...
The Bet – Fantasy Realized Just before Christmas, my wife and I made a bet during a discussion we were having. I should have known when we were betting about who had performed in a particular film, but I was sure... The terms of the bet were that the loser would have to be the "slave" to the other for the next two weeks. We looked up the answer, and of cour...
Thanks to Thor for Editing. ***** Slave managed to get her nipple out of my mouth in the morning and was sucking for her breakfast. Waking to a blowjob has got to be one of the best ways to wake up if my opinion counts. After I dumped my cum down her greedy throat, she made me breakfast. Then she went off the do her morning woman stuff. I gave the house...
Just this week I had one of the oddest experiences of my life. I won - that's right, I won - the right to fuck my buddy's wife, and he watched me do it. It all started one Tuesday afternoon when a bunch of us stopped for a beer after work. What usually happens when a bunch of guys get together after work is the conversation starts about the work place, pro...
Of all nights for Harry to be late. I worked the four to midnight shift six nights a week. It was Friday, the night of my best friend Jeff's goodbye party, and I had hoped to get out a little early rather than end up running late. I couldn't just leave. There has to be someone on call at all times in case one of the lines go down. So I was stuck there until...
The warden's wife went about her daily activities without a care in the world. Little did she know that Calaban the rapist had broken out of her husband's prison and slipped into her bedroom. One thought, and one thought only, dominated Calaban's mind. He would take vengeance for all the warden's little cruelties by ravishing the wife and spending all the pe...
The weekend before had passed. I went back to work, and then as all jobs do, the job at hand ended. I had driven up alone and without my wife. I rented a house and was sharing it with a guy named Charles Cherry. I was lost with out her around me. I wrote letter after letter to her. Eventually I convinced her to come out to be with me so that we could be to...