On St. Patty's Day, luck was on my side As I met a lover with whom I couldn't hide The sparks between us were hot and fierce And soon we found ourselves in a fun, kinky, naughty universe Our romance blossomed under the Irish moon As we danced and laughed, our hearts in tune The touch of their hand sent shivers down my spine And I knew that this love was one of a kind We explored our desires in ways so sweet With whispered...

There was no doubt about it, they were an odd couple and had been right from the beginning of their courtship. Bertie had a degree, worked as a restaurant manager, and spoke with the tone and elocution of a university lecturer. Rachel worked part-time as a DJ, had never gone to college, and seldom got out of bed before noon. Those who speculated about their relationship supposed that Bertie’s attraction to his petite, you...

Dear God, it was good to be home! Rachel looped her purse around the doorknob as it swung closed, and stepped gaily into the kitchen of her single-bedroom apartment. This night’s gig had been a slog – a nearly empty bar, and those that had stayed through the night had only done so to try to cop a feel of her ass as she tore down. Sometimes she thought she hated her job. If it wasn’t the drunks or the frequent, pounding he...

Leap Day comes around only once every four years. One tradition associated with this rare day is that women are allowed to propose to men. Naturally, the tradition began long before women's empowerment, but as a submissive wife, I thought I'd follow this with certain enticing twists. First, I sent Sir a text explaining my idea and asking his permission to go forward. He immediately agreed. With that go-ahead, I began by s...

Mrs. Wintergreen looked very much like the contemporary businesswoman with her black leather briefcase, smartly tailored navy blue jacket and skirt, and black stockings. At first glance, the tall and slim brunette had an almost severe look about her. But on closer inspection, the quite attractive forty-one-year-old had a certain twinkle in her eye. She took being in charge of a large number of staff at her productive corp...

Dr James Kirkham smiled as the young widow was escorted from his Harley Street consulting rooms. He accepted her thanks humbly. A lot of his clients were widows. He himself had been trained in many of his most successful techniques by his young, widowed landlady when he was a medical student. He smiled when he thought of dear Maude and her silky, soft skin. He hoped she was doing well. Not all his widowed clients were you...

I always looked forward to hearing from Jenny. Every few weeks, she sends me a text, an email, and an occasional phone call to let me know how much she is enjoying her college time. She even gives me credit for helping keep her head on straight anytime she starts to slack off. Last week, she called to let me know that she has some very challenging classes, and was not likely to make it home until the end of the quarter. S...

Doubts As Roderick vanished into the bustling night, I couldn't help but steal a glance at his retreating figure. Encased beneath those worn denim jeans was the symbol of my control - the chastity device that held him firmly in my grasp. "Power is undeniably alluring," I whispered to myself, savouring the lingering taste of Cabernet. "Who would have thought this could be so intoxicating?" I mused, tasting the sweet tang o...

Carolyn came home for one night midweek a few days after her last meeting with Phil. Norma and I were very interested in hearing her uninhibited account of events, which was music to our ears. Two canes had arrived at her flat by mail order. Hopefully, within a few days, she would feel both of them applied with vigour to her golden botty! We had a chat about positions for spankings, canings, and sex. My construction of a...