When the bell rang, I knew who was at the door. It was the psychologist my friend Suzanne had told me about, whose house calls were for women who were experiencing frustration with their sex life. That was me, alright. I'm Rose, and my husband just wasn't...
I couldn’t sleep. Elaine worried me. She has been able to tell me about her doctor sessions with conviction. She had listened to my statements about how her cheating with Mathew had hurt me, leaving me wondering how this woman, my wife, who professed she...
Every once in a while, Fate deals you an ace instead of a deuce. I was fortunate to receive such a present – gift-wrapped – before Victor tasked me with gathering information on Aleksandr “Sandr” Smirnov, and luring him to a jurisdiction where we could de...
Jon arrived at our home the evening before his return flight to L.A. He was super excited to be back to participate in another photo session. Beyond the rules of the first photo shoot, we decided not to say anything about how far we would allow the activi...
The package arrived. My heart raced as I opened the package with Sarah's panties in a zip-lock bag. A note instructed me to text her before opening. "Your panties just arrived. Hot! I can't wait to open the bag," I texted. "Let's do a video chat at 6 PM t...
She slipped into her bedroom, him close behind her. The door clicked shut, shrouding them in darkness. Laughter, muffled by a hand over his mouth, escaped his lips. Blouse askew, jeans unfastened, his hands roamed her body, urgency overtaking them, The do...
Friday afternoon arrived, and Cathy had mixed feelings about Mr. Ward coming home. She knew that she had, to say the least, crossed a line by spanking Timmy. She had never thought about Timmy as anyone but a weird little kid across the street. Now, Cathy...
In my last episode Dan and I were about to return to our room after a brief trip to the bar. It felt as if everyone was looking at us, knowing glances suggested they all knew what we were there for. I was starting to regret not wearing knickers as I was s...
Duncliffe Wood, England “Hey there, I’m here! Where do I go for my forest bath?” I fumbled my notes, scattering them about the grass when I first saw the fetching young woman who’d snuck up on me. She likened to an angel in her cotton white dress—an angel...
I am naked and lying on my back. My head rests within the confines of Robin's queening chair, which is shaped like a box, its sides enclosed around me. I'm grateful for the padded bottom side separating my head from the floor. I'd find the contraption cla...
EPILOG A bottle of bourbon and a mostly empty glass sat on the desk in the dimly lit office. Moonlight flooded through the window as a desk lamp illuminated a stack of papers. In the dark, a man sat there, his eyes running over the notes from the morning...
I marked her patterned skin sanguine red Beautiful welts rise Her pleasure pain’s prize Immersed kisses and leaking wet hisses as the lick of my whip as my strokes caress Arousal drips between her hips Her finger rubs her wetness ups Circular motions elec...
Seventeen-year-old Emily was wild, no doubt about it. Frank had known her dad, Brad, for quite some time and had watched his friend’s daughter turn into an outrageously flirty and salacious young woman. Brad was divorced, worked out of town a lot, and onl...
Hi, my name is Ayra, a 25-year-old woman with fair skin and a curvaceous body measuring 34-28-30. After struggling to find a job post-graduation, I ended up working as a cashier in a supermarket. Men, especially older ones, couldn’t help but stare at my v...
I continued to see Andrew. It was usually during the day when the kids were at school. According to my journal, it was the fifth time I was with him, Andrew said something interesting to me. I was riding his cock and he was rubbing my clit and tweaking my...
