M/NS’ P.O.V~A weightlifter, a muscle bag, and an orgasm machine, that’s what I am for women. Directed by another woman, I found who I am, a guy who has muscles and a manly attitude, but deep inside, I need someone to control me.I need someone to punish me, to train me into an obedient slave
Fun times by DirtyFriend
This morning when I went into work, I didn’t think it would be any different. Could I be any more wrong? I got into work this morning at 9am, which for me is late, as normally I will get in by at least 8.30. Today I was held up because my mother decided to drop
My New Lodger
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy and would love to hear your thoughts. Mica xx Yorkshire, England.I had contacted the university and said that I had a room available that I would be willing to let to a university student during term time.They had responded with a form to fill
At the Movies
We’ve gone to the movies in the middle of the week, hoping to have some time alone together. You away from your parents and me away from my wife. We go into the theatre holding hands, waiting for our eyes to adjust. It turns out there are only a few people seeing the movie. A
Fascination
I can’t shake the eerie feeling that someone is watching me. The small hairs down my spine stand at attention, as the apprehension in the pit of my stomach blossoms into something I can no longer ignore. Hastily, I scan the crowded bar studying faces, hoping to see someone familiar. The attempt falls short, and
Classmates in a Caboose
They were classmates, Robert and the two women whose names were Lenore and Christie. They sat together, in the back of the room, while Professor Hilroy went on and on about sociology. The lectures were a little dry but he’s get excited when students would raise their hands to make points in class so it