By way of introduction, I live in a Midwestern city. My town has a very conservative reputation, which is justified in some respects. More broadly, however, I would characterize the prevailing attitude as benign indifference. Whatever consenting adults get up to among themselves is ok so long as it is not in our face. On a more personal level, I am 50 and a...
She received an e-mail from him telling her to meet him at Northpoint Mall at 10:00 AM the following Monday. He told her that she was to dress in a skirt, panties, thigh high stockings, heels, and a blouse that buttoned up the front. He specifically stated that she was not to wear a camisole or bra. She was a little miffed at first that he should command her...
Wyxt stands at the edge of the alleyway before Blacktung, the light-blue, somewhat purple skinned half-troll peering at him intently with that fiery red gaze. One hand rests lightly on her nearly completely exposed breasts, the mail chestpiece, as usual, not doing much to hide them from oogling eyes. Her other hand scritches, lightly, behind the ears of her...
On this summer Sunday Jack Cunningham stood in the kitchen in nothing more than sagging Y fronts. Julia, dressed in her church-going clothes, stood before him, snapping out orders. She was telling him to dust all the front parlour, sweep the hall, take the carpets out and beat them on the clothes line. Jack stood, sheepish, holding the failing elastic with...
If you haven't read the first installment, please do. We start here with me trapped in my hotel room by two maids turned mistresses, crossdressed, gagged, cock-caged and without my clothes. They did leave a note taped to the back of the door telling me to pee; drink the sports drink on the bathroom counter by plugging the straw into the hole in the penis g...
It came as a shock to people all over the country when the anouncement was made by the president on live tv. "I'm here to imform you that I will no longer be tolerating unruly juveniles, hormonal disrespectful teens, horny exhibitionists, and anyone else who thinks they can just get away with a crime just because they think it's a minor one or because t...
Sergeant Jim My name Is Jim. I'm married to Meagan and have been for a few years now. We have been lucky in that I pull a hardship tour (Unaccompanied by dependents) only every few years. They are interspersed with stateside assignments; almost always at the Fort closest to my permanent residence. I've had some accompanied tours in usually nice places, the...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This tale is a bit tongue and cheek as well as kinky, so be warned.* *If you think bacon and chocolate are just as good as sex ... well then, you simply aren't eating the right kind of bacon* [MEETING THE 'FAMILY'] [SUNDAY] It had been two days si...
The following story is entirely fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is entirely coincidental and unintentional. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate sti...
In the last few days before Karyn returned to work, she went into the building to do some prep for the coming semester. While walking into the building she ran into the remodeling supervisor Scott. Karyn had run into him before. He was an attractive, well-built man in his early 50's. In other circumstances, she would be interested, but Karyn had pegged him a...