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The Consolation Gift Part 1

Val is annoyed with her husband for not being on hand for a 'promised' fuck

“Chicken shit!” I muttered at the text I’d just received. I couldn’t blame Frank for texting. A conversation would have been worse and we both had our careers and sometimes those priorities took precedence, but I had been looking forward to this afternoon...

Milord - Chapter 3

Sophia accepts a punishment and a reward.

Sophia, wearing a large brimmed hat to protect her fair skin from the sun, shorts, a tank, and waterproof boots was weeding her garden and keeping an eye on the three dogs she was currently boarding. Celtic pub songs blasted from the hidden speakers on th...

My Sisters Best Frend

I see Ann, my sisters best friend in a new light when i see her after capsizing nher kayak.

I can still remember the day like it was yesterday. My sister, Sandy, Ann, her best friend, and I went out on the Delta in kayaks. We started at the marina at the end of Bethel Road near Franks Tract, bird watching. We each had single kayaks and were fini...

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Angela knew she was different – she just needed the right man to prove her right.

She had waited for the right man for a long time. A mother of two, insatiable and unsatisfied by her husband, yet she uncurls her sexual wings, somewhat reluctantly and carefully, with a friend that knew her; knew her needs, her wants, her very soul. Prob...

University Life (Part 5) – The Initiation Pt 2

A tied and bound Lesley cannot help but start to pee.

I started to pee. The feeling of euphoria as the pressure in my bladder began to ease was nothing compared to the thrill I received as a sudden nearby gasp revealed that those who had captured me had caught sight of my toilet. A very wet splattering arose...

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Understanding Kate

It bothered me. Kate bothered me, and I had to find out what made her tick.

I know, that looking back, there is no excuse for my actions. But I have been thinking about Kate for almost five years to the day and there was something about her that bothered me. It kept niggling at the edges of my conscious mind and I had to do somet...