35Three long, slow weeks had passed since Laura had agreed to accompany Amelia to her monthly meeting. Despite considering various scenario’s she was still none the wiser of what would be expected of her–and she didn’t mind in the least.”She’s going to be here before you’re ready if you don’t hurry up,” Andrew told her

Chapter 2BeccaI felt like a complete asshole.Benny had called me “ma’am,” and I’d corrected him purely on instinct. I’d opened my mouth to take it back and apologize, but the words were out of his mouth before I had the chance. “Yes, miss.”There was so much reverence in his voice that it left me stunned

I sit on the side of the bed looking down at you as you slowly come awake. I smile as I offer you a drink. “We need to stay hydrated,” I say as I give you a wink. Taking a long drink myself.I slowly pull the sheet off you and as always I am in

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This installment continues the story of how my protagonist, a sexual dominant, became a willing sexual slave to his wife. Those interested in him and his story from reading Part 01 will, I hope, enjoy this. Those who are looking for wank fodder will be disappointed, as this chapter contains little actual sex.

“Are you sure that you could handle it?””I told you, I’m sure. I want it. I want to watch.”Michelle and Shane had been discussing sexual fantasies. After twelve years of marriage there wasn’t much they hadn’t explored with each other. When she admitted her fantasy of watching her husband fuck another woman, the erotic possibilities

What happens in the barn, I wasn’t intending to write a second part to this story. The first part has an element of truth to the story however this is a work of complete fiction.The barn was not far from our forest spot and Cat looked amazing slung over the biggest guy’s shoulder as they

Dan gazed out the window. Thirty five thousand feet below him, small white fluffy clouds were drifting slowly across a steel grey rippled Atlantic Ocean. His mind was buzzing. What to do? What to do? The plane would land in Paris in about four hours. Mary Hemmings, his wife and owner (officially ex-wife, since she

Miyuki wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand as she prepared dinner for her employer. It was a hot summer evening, and the sizzling pan in front of her only added to her discomfort. Her long, black hair, once neatly tucked away, had become a tangled mess after

Chad was 18, very muscular, but shy. He had a fetish for wearing spandex shorts with nothing underneath.That evening, he had decided to visit the gym late when there would be no-one around. Or at least he hoped. When he arrived he could see the gym floor was empty.”You do realize I’m closing up in

As I open the door, I hear your voice booming from the kitchen.”In here now!”I shut the door and walked into the kitchen. He is standing by the sink; I didn’t do the dishes before I left.”These were supposed to be done before you left this morning, and I see you didn’t have breakfast or

You were invited to this party unsure of what it was for. But it sounded like a good group of people would be there so you thought you’d at least check it out. Everyone seems to be having a good time, grabbing drinks and just chatting, nothing too crazy. Looking around, you notice they’re all

Bob We arrived home, having stopped on the way for a Chinese takeaway. “You’ll have to tell me what two of the girls said about me before I’ll let you take your knickers off.”There are ten women working for me, I didn’t employ them all, some were there when I started. I did employ Eva

Chapter 1 Benny “Your shift started fifteen minutes ago, Benny.”I rolled my sleeves up to my elbows and soaped up my hands and wrists. My shirt was untucked, my belt was nowhere to be found, and my hair was a mess. I made it to work by the skin of my teeth today.”I apologize, Boss,”

This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any events or to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen. If you have a problem with bondage or non-consensual sex, go no further! This story is purely for adult fantasy and entertainment. The author in no

I cant quite believe I am sitting opposite him, again! It’s been so many years yet here we are still keeping it going. My life’s longest relationship with a man who I never even lived with and hardly ever went away on holiday with.Pathetic or lovely, who knows and right now I don’t seem to

Thank you for all the support and kind words on the previous chapter! I’m so excited to continue this story.If this is your first time reading this series, I recommend you head over to my profile and read the first chapter.As always, constructive criticism is welcome! Tell me what you think – it lets me

“Marie, you remember my Aunt Janet from father’s funeral?””Yes, of course. How are you Janet?””I’m well, thank you.” Turning to Donna. “Is this part of her training, dear?””Sorry Aunt Janet. Marie, you will address my aunt as ‘Mistress’ or ‘Mistress Janet’. Understood?””Sorry Mistress Janet.””Would you like Marie to make tea or coffee before she brings

***Dear Reader, this is a very intense chapter again where our girls venture into some wild tortures and more rough BDSM for our protagonists, Tabitha and Samantha. This one most revolves around tit torture for Sam. Without question, this is just a fantasy, do not try any of this. Regardless, thank you for your comments

Erotica northernAfter I’d eaten my cum from Ella’s fanny and licked her clean, we sat on the bed and talked. Mick was a couple of years older than May. She had run away from an abusive Farther–physical, not sexual.She was going to London but had the misfortune to bump into Mick who had a room

The touch on the back of each of L’s hands was so soft that it took her a moment for her brain to acknowledge it. She was being stroked with great delicacy and tenderness by fingers that she was pretty sure were feminine. A fingernail was now turned onto her left wrist and tracing up