Humiliation - Page 58

We finished dinner and walked home to an empty house. With the lights and the sun down I lead you to my room. I walk in first and turn on a desk lamp; the lighting is just enough to make out your black, high waist skirt and tank as you follow behind me

Amy gets turned Back in the late 90’s my then girlfriend Amy and I decided to walk around a large reservoir in Kent. It was a hot day and we had got about half way around the 18 mile lake when we stopped for our picnic in a secluded inlet

Maggie woke from yet another early morning sex dream, hot, sweaty and wet. She couldn’t even remember the details of the dream this time but all of her nights these days were filled with dreams of her getting fucked

Jeff started to give Debbie a raft of shit about cheating on him, and being a dirty cocksucker until Gail revealed herself standing by the door in a white terry cloth hotel bathrobe

Friday evening and Alice was asked to put on the red dress. She loved wearing that, it was hugging her slender body like it was tailor made, and with the two zippers in front her Master could open it up, both from the bottom and from the top

How does a 56-year-old former advertising executive end up (and I do mean end up!---My end!) as the slave-husband of a domineering wife who still goes to work five days a week as a secretary in his old office? Two years ago, I was distinguished, self assured, and totally macho

Laura Davidson had just finished addressing the Saturday afternoon PTA meeting on her favorite two topics: one, students should be shielded from exposure to sex education of any kind and, two, segregation laws should be reinstated

After a few more minutes Viktor came over to her and helped her off of Dwayne and the sofa. Everyone watched in shock as Viktor walked and guided Holly to an unmarked door

Three times a lady He wakes up by the sound of giggling and the cracking of a staircase. He opens his eyes, but he does not see anything. His eyes are covered by something and the edges are well taped. He suspects that it is such an eye mask that you get during night flights

Chapter 3 A couple of you guys who came up to Chicago to use my wife mentioned that she doesn't talk much. You're right. Completely correct. She doesn't talk much because I don't want her to. There are a couple of reasons and I want to tell you about them

I got a PhD in Chemistry but I work as a normal trader during the day. When recession hit my country, I had to divert my business to something else. I create and make drugs to the underworld. My wife, Eva never once stop me as she know we got no other choice

Hey, it may be an idea to read Confessions from Mac the Flasher – A Serial Public Masturbator (2) first as there are numerous references to that chapter in this one. Just so you are not too confused about what ahs happened before

I'd long suspected that my girlfriend Amy was cheating on me, but was only able to confirm it when she slipped up and left her email open on the computer

Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers By Dominic Durobastone Back on course, the master ordered that Phil be untied, his shoes, socks and pants be disposed of in a nearby rubbish bin and his hands be retied behind his back

sented to him but even yet he might have prevailed had he judged the weight of the shot properly, but he aimed for my head where eight inches higher might have done for me, and instead slowed by the sleeve of my stout leather jerkin the ball merely pierced my upper arm in an explosion of utter agony