The day after that f****y reunion I received a phone call from my cousin. She asked me if I could accompany her at a medical convention in Switzerland the next week. I almost fainted at the idea of passing three day with her so I quickly checked my schedule. I had a couple of meetings in that days but I was determined to shift them in no time. I answered yes, but I felt that maybe I answered too quickly. I didn’t think about what I had to tell my wife to justify my absence.

My heart was thumping in anticipation. I almost didn’t touch my dinner at home and I was behaving like a ... Continue»

Response was so favorable to this when i posted on my blog that i thought perhaps it will stand well as a story--

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Master was starting to get a little displeased because i had not returned the favor to the slut who licked my pussy to orgasm a couple of days ago. That has been rectified. Here's the complete dialogue:

5:18 pm, May 20 masters-cumslut
Master says i need to return the favor from the other night. Not that i need to be ordered. i dying with curiousity to find out what another girl's pussy tastes like and whether i can pleasure you with my mouth the way did me.... Continue»

You pick me up at the station and I jump in the car. We exchange looks of anxiety and I crack a joke and say "smile, cause later you'll be screaming with pleasure" which loosens
the mood as we both laugh.

We arrive at the hotel and slip into our room. As the door shuts we both gaze at the full length mirror and smile. I smirk as you smile and proceed to drop your bag on the bed.

We sit and exchange quirky one liners easing the tension until finally I move up close and pull you firmly close as we interlock lips and our hands begin fondling each other while increasing our h... Continue»

My life is pritty normal I am just the normal bi that dates both genders. But last week end I relised that I fancied a boy at work he was 23 2 years older than me he caught my eye a couple of times lol and at lunch i caught him cheking me out my friend natasha said that he totaly had hots for me. A couple of days later when we where sitting in the wating room he asked me out i couldent help my self self i blushed a bright red and murmed yes so low that he could barly here me i felt happy i was so happy. Just overjoyed Y weeks after we started going o. We went out for a drink up the bar it onl... Continue»

Chapter 8

"We'll need to change your shackles," the mistress said and went to a drawer and removed some more and came and held them out by Jennifer's arm. First a solid black one, then a chrome one and finally a gold one. The mistress shook her head. She went back to the drawer and moved it's contents around a bit before returning with a set of brass shackles.

She held them up and approved of the look. Then she set about the task of unbolting the shackles that Jennifer was wearing. Jennifer watched with interest as the bolts on the iron shackles were removed and... Continue»

Had they been looking outside their windows it would have been virtually impossible for anyone in that neighborhood to identify what was happening to the woman who lived at 1368. But I doubt they were watching anyhow because I heard no mention of the abduction on the police scanner inside the van. It was inside the van, however, when the day really became strange.... Continue»

Abduction day was a stranga day. First of all, it was raining in L.A. Not the normal february rains we've all come to expect. No. It was a noisy slant of waterfall that seemed to empty the streets of all human life. I was out there, however. At her home. Waiting.
Funny how all that rain seems to keep people's eyes cast down, impairing their vision. She never saw me as she approached her front door, and I was standing next to a tall hedge not five feet away. As she clicked in her door key I gently placed a latex gloved hand atop hers. She gasped, but it was too late. My other hand ha... Continue»

Before I continue this love story, I am compelled to relate to those of you who are interested a thing or two about myself. Some may find my behavior disturbing. To those people, I will say this. I am, and always will be, a free man. Free to do as I please. In this life. In this world. I wish that everyone could, just for a moment, experience the freedom that I enjoy. And for the select few who stir both my emotions and imagination I will go to extreme lengths to set them free. And... I will enslave them with the expressed purpose of breaking the chains that bind their souls.... Continue»

I have to admit that nothing turns me on more than seeing my wife used and abused by black men, and I have found that it really turns them on to turn a white mans wife into a slut for black cock.
Although my wife Kathy admitted that a black guy she worked with was hitting on her, nothing ever happened til he made it happen. He knew of our open relationship and had seen her out with other men and wanted in on the action. She always told him that would never happen.
Well he got what he wanted one night after work when my wife stopped in a bar where he was having a drink. He intentionaly go... Continue»

Chapter 7

After a very restful night Jennifer awoke with daybreak. She lay in her bed a while before rising and letting out the night's urine. Wiping herself and flushing the toilet she noticed that someone had left something on the shelf during the night. She must have been sl**ping more soundly than she realized because she was sure that it wasn't there yesterday. Approaching the shelf she saw that a pile of fabric sat on the shelf. She picked it up carefully. Normally the only things the shelf were used for was to hold her empty food trays and the occasionaly equipment that so... Continue»

In the early evening they made their way back to her home. By this time I was.. how can I explain this feeling? I was.. on fire. I remember my leather driving gloves being so drenched in sweat that they had to be painstakingly removed. On the way back to my beach house I just threw them out of the window. I had loved those gloves. Unbeknownst to her, she had committed yet another crime. The punishment would be relentless. And I would break her, like these pacific waves breaking against the wind.
I spent the next two weeks making the proper arrangements. All of my old equipment had to be... Continue»

I'm in a community park during a week day late morning. This way there would be no one around to interrupt my enjoyment of the natural environment, so I thought. Once in the park, I turn into a big k** totally. I play, run, swing and finally, I take a walk on the mile long bike trail before returning home. During the walk, at the half way mark, I kept hearing some unusual shuffling at a distance but, didn't pay attention to it. Maybe some a****ls scurrying around. So, I completed the walk and head to the entrance.

An older gentleman approaches me from the back and stops me. He i... Continue»

I spent the rest of the day in hunter mode. Silent and invisible, I followed them. At one point they went to a street fair and the wannabe bought her a simple necklace adorned with a jade pendant. It was then, as he stood behind her attaching it around her silky neck, that our eyes made contact for the first time. I wasn't prepared for that. All I could think to do was smile. Other fair goers were passing back and forth between us, but our gaze remained and she returned the gesture. Ducking away, I quickly became invisible again and from the shadows I watched as she strained to find me i... Continue»

I remember the day I first saw her. I remember that day well. The heat from the sun, the mixed aromas of coffee and car exhausts as we sat in an outdoor cafe. I was alone, of course, but she wasn't. A punk ass was with her. Some chatty hollywood wannabe wearing a fifty dollar tee shirt and fancy sneakers. I had no interest in him. Weaklings neither excite or challenge my... darker sensibilities.

My intuition told me that she secretly held the same disdain for him. Maybe it was the way she blew cigarette smoke in his direction when he wasn't looking. Maybe it was just t... Continue»

I'd been feeling really good lately, sort-of on cloud 9. There's something about getting laid well and often that really makes a guy feel alive, y'know? Anyhow, I was hanging out in the living room playing some video games and listening to music, having a good old time, when I heard my Mom come in from the Garage and from the sound of it she was carrying some plastic bags. That meant she'd been to the store, and that meant maybe she had some potato chips or something – I'd looked for some earlier, but we were out. So I got up, magnanimously, to "help" h... Continue»

Firstly let me tell you the background. I am a 52 year old housewife, on my second marriage, with three c***dren, all from my first marriage. Both of my husbands have been, well, fairly ordinary in the bed stakes. You know – once or twice a week, rather unimaginative, with not really enough interest in my needs and desires. But in fairness I never pushed for anything more, thinking that was how it was for most people.

Then came my younger son’s wedding and my whole life was turned upside down!

He and his wife to be both lived and worked in Guildford and the wedding was to be ... Continue»

She waved her torch in front of the mouth of the cave in anticipation. No one had laid eyes upon this cave for a hundred years, let alone stepped into it. Most cowered away at the mention of Brimstone Caverns. Not Alexis.
"I am not afraid to go and seek the dragon," Alexis said haughtily when they had mentioned it at the bar, "A dragon cannot burn a heart made of ice."
So here she was, looking thoughtfully into the dark mouth of the ominous caverns. Her mind reeled as she walked deep into their depths. Would she find a dragon? or a buried treasure? The corpses of oth... Continue»

I can remember the summer of 2009 very well, why you ask? Well it was the summer when I took ‘Curious’; yes, ok strange name, albeit a nick-name … but what a lady! I guess she was around mid-thirties dark hair good-looking babe!; anyway I lived next door to her, and first saw her from a gap in the adjoining fence … my story begins

I was mowing the lawn one midweek afternoon when, after some 45 minutes of mowing I sat down on the chair on the decking, even though I had the CD player on, I could hear a sort of moaning and groaning coming from over the wooden fence. I... Continue»

Daddy took me back down into the basement, behind the door of do not enter. This time however he had this outfit for me. It was black and white, a little maids outfit. My breast barely fit into the outfit. I bagged my Daddy not to make me wear the outfit, not that I wanted to be naked again around him. I was better to have some clothes on than nothing. This was my fourth time with Daddy. He handed me so toys, vibes, dongs, and this thing that looked like beads and told me to hang them on the wall. I turned around and he smacked my ass, I looked back at him and all he did was wink. Upon complet... Continue»