All Characters are 18 years or older.Sally and Steve have been together for a long time. Steve is a really nice man and that could be the problem. Now Sally wants more, she wants a firmer hand, she wants to be controlled and she wants to try new things, which includes another man. We see

Week 1The last Wednesday of each month, we have an informal lunch gathering. We’re all HR people and all roughly the same age and career stage, although some have moved up faster than others. We call ourselves the Humane Society. Someone, at some point, must have thought that was funny. Charlotte started the thing with

Food is a luxury only some can afford. It’s far too expensive, you’re lucky if you can just walking around buying it whenever you want. Staying above board with how you get what you want is a privilege for the rich. At least, that’s what Gabriela told herself as she hustled through a crowded New

Please note that this is a reasonably extreme tale of servitude and femdom, with toilet play, oral service, bisexual interaction, and general debauchery. Please do not read on if you are not seeking that. Another Night in Her Service is the precursorMy mistress wife and her lover Ben arrived home on a Sunday night, sometime

I sit on the side of the bed and rub your cunt gently with my hand as I pick up the ostrich feather. I start running it over your face and neck, then down over your breasts and belly. It feels soft, almost warm to your skin, so sensual and delicate like a million little

Basically I was a friend of last resort, not worth socialising with, just someone to borrow stuff of or ask to give a hand when nobody else would. Well no more.I had lent some gardening equipment to Sara but made her aware I would want them back in two weeks’ time as I had time

Sunlight glimmers through the tree canopies as I descend the winding footpath to the doctor’s surgery. Pausing for a moment, I close my eyes to take in the ambience of birdsong and rustling leaves; it feels good to be out of the city with all its noise and bustle. Senses reattuned, I let the path

“Down.”I dropped to my knees as quickly as possible and lowered my forehead to the floor as my mistress had taught me; I felt the leather hood that was fit snuggly over my face and head touch the hard wood floor below. My motions were made more difficult by the fact that my hands were

She follows her new Master into the bedroom, nervous and a bit shy. When she reaches the center of the room she hears her Master’s voice, “Stop.” She comes to a halt, looking up at him questioningly. She stands there, smiling nervously, as his eyes rake up and down her body.He looks her in the

If you’ve read any of my stories, you know who I am and what I’m pretty much all about sexually. I stayed single until I was damn near forty and lived my sexual life to the fullest. There are many stories, some may seem to many like fantasy, but I’ve lived every one of them

On my lunch break at work I check my phone and I see that I have a message from Edie. “I’m feeling sadistic and want to make you suffer this evening, slave boy”.I wait in anticipation as She is typing, and minute or so goes by. “I’m arriving home at 6. At 5:45 I want you to

My wife and I were loving our BDSM play. My inner Dominant and her inner submissive were finally happy. The scenes had developed over time and the intimacy grew between us, bonding us more tightly together. We were more “one flesh” than ever before.The dynamic had completed a part of our marriage we didn’t know

Geoff got fired again.His boss was a nice guy. Not concerned with the possibility of a tattooed punk with unkempt hair scaring off customers from his gas station. He could even tolerate Geoff casually stealing snacks off the shelves. But he stopped being so forgiving after catching him high on the job.Nothing new for Geoff

As the desire and lust subside, the gradual softening but not gone completely, I watch her straighten, still coated in my cum a sly smile on her face, walking with a definite sway to her hips, the plug still in clearly keeping her motor purring, “I think we both need a shower!” she said with