After 6 weeks of marital bliss Penny decided to test my patience. She sat at the kitchen table with a legal pad, making a list of some kind. “Shopping list,” I asked. “No sweetie,” she answered, “it’s a contract. You agree to do certain things; I agree to do certain things.” “What kind of things?”…
My name is Waxy; and the map to my life is on my face, bodyand hands: a patchwork of scars and badly healed fractures. I first got pinched when I was eleven; stealing fruit from the back of cart vendors as they moved through the neighbourhood and then selling it on for a dime a…
44 year old Jane looked at the Notice and squirmed. It was her son’s fault. 21 year old Steven had held a party when she and John, her 45 year old husband, were away. There had been a lot of noise, far too much, and the rules were clear. If too much noise comes from…
Tara sat in complete silence on the edge of the small iron bed, its mattress thin and covered in a sort of plastic type material with a sheet and dull green duvet. She jumped with a start when the heavy door slammed shut leaving just her and another girl sitting on the opposite bed staring…
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I love my wife but she would be the first to admit that she has a naughty streak that demands attention. On our honeymoon she explained that she needed a strong hand to control her and that she wanted to be spanked whenever she misbehaved; the harder the better. Clearly, my beautiful,blushing bride was very…
“Well, shall we go in, or not?” The two women looked at each other and giggled nervously. The betting shop was tucked away down a side street of the East Yorkshire coastal resort they had spent such an enjoyable day exploring, and to the middle-class mother and daughter combo, it looked enticingly decadent. Annabell and…
My name is Angie, I’d just turned 18 at the time of these events and was about to go off to university. My friend Mike is a couple of months younger than me, he’s tall and very fit but somehow we’d always just been ‘friends’. He was going off to University on the other side…
Lauren sat at the bar, a sly smile washed over her face as she fingered the straw of her vodka tonic. Memories of the past day with her lover washed over her mind, sending a wave of pleasure thru her. She looked down at her wedding ring and a pang of guilt briefly dampened her…
Dirty Weekend. Part Two. “You are a dirty boy” Sam chastised him as they entered their suite. “That poor woman, expecting so much from watching us, then getting nothing in return.” “She isn’t my wife, she’s not my problem. If her bloke can’t fuck her, then she should get a younger model” he replied, showing…
It was her. He smelled the essence of her blood almost six miles away. And he found her here, at Club Serenity. Never had a human’s essence called to him like this before. His nostrils flared at the scent of her, it was heady, intoxicating. Making him want, making him need. He was torn between…
Neal Cannon always seemed to be looking at me lustfully. He never said anything that might be construed as remotely sexual, but his look always made me feel like he was thinking about dragging me off somewhere and ravishing me. I’d seen that look in other men’s eyes on many occasions, and it always meant…
As the midday hunger pangs strike, damn I really wish I wouldn’t have forgotten my lunch today. Looking at the time, I realize I can make it home, grab something to eat and check my lush account before my next meeting. As I turn the corner, I notice my husband’s car is in the driveway,…
John was in no mood to wait as he entered the kiosk to pay for the fuel he had just put in his car, but the filling station was busy and the long queue slowly made its way to the pay-desk. He was fidgeting around willing them to get a move on when the young…
I guess I should preface this by saying that my wife Lee and I don’t have what you would call a traditional marriage. We are swingers and a bit on the kinky side, she is bi-sexual and I’m straight but we have experimented with videos and toys. We tend to get a special itch from…
Samantha’s hips swayed provocatively to the tune of my hand swatting her tender cheeks as she lay naked across the tall barstool. I continued to spank her hard, fascinated by the slight wobble of her upturned bottom beneath my palm and excited to the point of ejaculation by the sound of her shrill pleas for…
