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Fantasy Land

by slavecuck41 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Hi all this is a fantasty story of a club that I would love to belong to. To start will give some back round of how i would get involved. I hope you like it. My name is Don I am 36 year old. I do sales. My wife is Jen. She is 34 and a stay at home mother. We live in Illinois. My story starts with me playing online a lot and posting wifes pics. I chat with...

Letter from Boston

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom: I have read with interest your letters from chastity belt couples. I really thought I was an enthusiast, but now I think it may have gone too far. My love affair with chastity and denial began, I think, in my early twenties. In the summer after my junior year at Harvard, I wrecked Dad's BMW while drunk on the Montauk Highway, near our vaca...

A Cautionary Tale

by Mortice on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The bitch! I knew something was very amiss with our marriage for a long time, so when she told me she was seeing another man, it was no great surprise. I can imagine her, lying in bed with her new man, telling stories of our failed marriage and laughing. Laughing at me, of course. And no doubt one of the thing they'd be laughing at would be my bondage in...

Letter from Vines Village

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...

One Glass of Wine, Revisited

by sublocked on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Note to reader: My last entry, "One Glass of Wine?" was not very good. That was partly because it was hastily prepared in fantasy mode. This version, "One Glass of Wine, Revisited" (without a question mark) is, I think, better and here is why. The first was fiction, with things added that I would like to see done to me. But that is not up to me, so in this s...

Letter from Eisengrim Township

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom: Sometimes Brearley lets me jerk off. Kneeling on the hardwood floor on my bare knees, rubbing my stiff and long denied cock, it's so painful! Brearley is always gorgeous, fully clothed as a striking contrast to my nakedness, in tight jeans or a sexy miniskirt, sometimes a tube top. Often she will wear a sexy business office outfit, which r...

Marigold Tells the Truth

by justincbenedict on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

In the Attic Spenlow thought of beautiful Marigold, and how she'd run her pale pink nails all over his cock as he'd been tied down. She'd be in one of her snug powder blue T-shirts, and licking her lips, tossing her long hair behind her shoulder, and he'd squirm, but be completely in her power. I'd started out with them fucking like rabbits, and then she'd...

How I Became a Chastized Cuckold Ch. 03

by gizzard on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

**Warning** This fantasy story series contains or will contain elements of Male Chastity, Orgasm Denial, Female Domination, Cuckolding, Interracial Sex, Bi-sexual Innuendo and Tendencies, Teasing, and BDSM Activities. If any of these topics are offensive you to, I recommend not reading. * Six very long days had gone by since the night I stood in front of m...

Sunday Morning

by Boomerang7 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Sunday morning after our evening of my wife dancing, flirting, kissing and being groped by a horny good looking younger man, and I woke really early, with a huge hard on, and nothing on my mind other than what my wife got up to the previous night, and what she might be going to do next Saturday. Time dragged slowly as my mind turned the events over and over....

Life and Time of Lady Vargos Ch. 10

by rik581 on Mar 25, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Chapter Ten "The Vow and Portrait Ceremony" It would be a night to remember for the guest that were arriving at the manor and a night Martin would never forget. Martin sat in a comfortable chair with his hands on the arms, his legs crossed as he listened to Phoebe's questions. The only other person in the room was the photographer, who had already snappe...