I didn’t get the whole backstory. He found me on Tumblr and started a conversation that centered around his wife. His request was we meet, and I fuck her ass. This was going to be a simple one-off; there would be no oral, no pussy, just anal. He had gleaned from my posts that this was something I might be good at. He was correct in his assumption. But honestly, I wasn’t surprised by this dynamic. He intimated she was an a...

Jonno and Abby were having an afternoon coffee when a new arrival drove past. The small sedan contrasted with the large off-road rigs that were the norm for this campsite, where a non-flushing (long drop) toilet was the only public facility. They watched as the single female occupant made a couple of circuits of the area and pulled up next to them. She emerged from the car and approached. "Hi, I'm Zoe," she offered. "Do y...

“Bend over,” Mitch said quietly. Joanne looked at him, wide-eyed, and obeyed. She bent at the waist, back flat, hands on her knees. He flipped her skirt over her hips and ran a hand down her bare bottom and thighs. She knew better than to wear panties, which pleased him. Nonetheless, it was time, Mitch thought, to make sure she remembered to whom she belonged. “Count for me, but do not break position. We’ll be out all day...

Saturday morning arrived, and I dedicated the entire span to cleaning my house. Not that it was filthy or anything, but in the solitude of my own company, I managed to find dust bunnies I had previously missed. After several hours of deep cleaning, every surface and corner sparkled as if Mary Poppins could walk in with her white glove and nod approvingly. With a sense of accomplishment, I rewarded myself with a relaxing s...

Zack Sports and beer were an escape from Zack’s busy day, but tonight, Goddess Harmony corrupted his evening routine. He couldn’t believe that not only did he meet her in person, but she was friends with his daughter, Maria. Was she going to tell Maria that her powerful, rich father was nothing but a simp? No, she wouldn’t do that… would she? Zack did his best to rid the thoughts from his mind, which included more alcohol...

You tell me to get on my knees. I obey. Pants are hastily removed, and I find myself staring at a throbbing cock from up close. It seems big, but I have little experience. At your command, I grab it, the tip of my tongue exploring its head. "Do you do like my boyfriend's cock, bitch?" you ask me. I nod eagerly. I do like it, though it is not why I accepted this invitation, and you know it. Whether you chose me because you...

I hopped into the shower, making sure I had enough time to give my hair some love after my bath. The lavender-infused shampoo and conditioner were my go-to when seeing Ben; he once noted how much he liked it. After a quick dab of product and a playful tousle with my fingers, I couldn't help but grin at the outcome. Good hair days are rare and should be appreciated when they happen. Returning to the bedroom, I stood before...

The week passed in a whirlwind, with no specific text instructions regarding attire. I adorned myself with garter belts, each with matching bras, panties, and stockings. I carefully selected heels that matched my feisty mood. Unless I had a video call at work, I wore nothing else, keeping his buttoned shirt near me in case I did get a surprise call. A message arrived from John, Ben’s associate and best friend, informing m...

Mornings have never been my thing; waking up before 10 am should be against the law, in my opinion. But politicians don't listen to me, so why would the sun? At almost 7 am, the intense beams begin to peek into my large bay window. I used to have black-out curtains until Ben took them down as he was an early riser and liked to look out on my garden while the sun came up. The bay window in my bedroom was something out of a...

The Red Chair. I was at Jacci’s home one evening for a planned encounter. Jacci was 5’4” blonde, very attractive, a bit chubby with a big ass and huge 44DD tits with hyper-sensitive nipples, and my submissive slut. As a mature, divorced mother of two older boys and a working professional, Jacci had come out of a rough marriage and was exploring her submissive side when we met each other. I am 6’4” confident, dominant, and...

I walked into the coffee shop and immediately locked eyes with Nick. I couldn’t stop the giddy smile from taking over my face, even though I worried that he would think I was a huge dork. We’d been texting back and forth for weeks, and I never actually expected to meet him in person – he seemed too good to be true. We shared a lot of similar interests and philosophies, and he was smart. Oh my god, was he smart? I’d never,...