Hesitation’s foreign to me. I’d snapped the incriminating photo of us, so why hadn't I left? Inescapable longing, that's why. It surfaced, lingered, and imprisoned me naked alongside him. While he slept, I trembled and dripped, replaying his tongue spoiling my intimate flesh. Unlike the others, he’d breached then wriggled underneath my armor. By the time he’d splayed my legs and teased me with his tip, I’d forgotten who h...

My husband and I have a trip to the Caribbean planned for our twentieth anniversary and he told me he googled 'topless beaches' during the trip planning. At first, I didn't like the idea and thought he was joking. When he detected that I wasn't protesting the idea he told me he also googled 'nude beaches'. The more I thought about it the more I became friends with it. Heck, we'd be on vacation. No one we knew would be the...

As soon as my wife left the room to go to the bathroom, Dalia's face turned from happy to mean. I knew right away that wasn't going to end well for me. She exhaled the smoke, then she said in a cold voice, "Head under my toes." I had no choice but to do as she says. I prostrated myself on the ground and positioned the right side of my forehead beneath her right foot. She had her legs crossed, with her right leg resting on...

Many fail to grasp the overwhelming impact a woman's vagina can have on men, its sheer power rendering them powerless. Though some women may comprehend this influence, they seldom fully unleash its potential for dominance. While women may employ sex to manipulate men, it is uncommon to witness the direct or arrogant exercise of their vaginal power. Only upon encountering Angela did I realize the extent to which a vagina c...

Kelsea knew she was in shock. Her mind replayed each individual moment, every split-second view, all playing at once. Each excruciating second. Unable to focus, Kelsea’s body moved instinctively. Goosebumps traveled across her skin, even as it gleamed with sweat from the late afternoon sun. She traveled in silence, reflexively moving towards home without any conscious thought to each turn. She just let the pearl-white Jee...

Fuck me! Holy Christ, Dear God! Holy FUCKING shit!!! Kelsea looked down at her phone panic as she sat at her desk in the back of the classroom. Her right leg bounced as nerves wracked her body, twisting her stomach in knots. Re-reading the message yet again did not change its content. "Missing Something?" It read. It was not the words themselves that caused her dread, it was a simple picture of a piece of paper. A specifi...

When she stepped through the door, I thought, "I've been had, this is really a housekeeper!" She was wearing the same uniform I had seen other housekeeping staff wearing — a short-sleeved pink polyester button-front utility uniform with a crisp white straight-waist apron. She didn't seem startled to see me, however, and stepped into the room, letting the door close behind her. When I started to speak, she held up one fing...

Like many married crossdressers, I do most of my dressing when either I am traveling for work, or when my wife is traveling with her job. She knows I dress, but isn't thrilled with the prospect since I work for a prominent business member of our small community. She's afraid that if my secret is ever "discovered" it will have consequences for both my job and my employer. I have tried and tried to stop; to resist the urge....

Casey woke up realising there was no way she could perform the day’s mission without plenty of people seeing her naked. How could she walk the full length of a campus hallway without being seen by dozens, if not maybe hundreds of people? The best she could hope for would be to minimise the damage. That meant planning and timing. Again, by making sure campus security and faculty weren’t in the area, to begin with. Doing it...

Casey woke up and immediately started dreading the mission she had to perform that day. This time she would not only have to expose herself in public again, but she had to do it at her college in front of new people who she knew would gossip about her. She knew she would be the talk of the school if she did it, but she also knew that not doing it would have far worse consequences. Her sister would then be facing indenture...

Casey took extra care shaving that morning, since the blackmailer seemed to have such a problem with seeing any stubble. It was such an unfair expectation. With her fair skin and dark hair, the best she could hope for was maybe half a day or so before the five o’clock shadow effect started to become visible again. Then she wrapped the butt-plug and lube and placed them into her bag. She knew that her blackmailer expected...

Casey decided that the best way to deal with the turmoil she was feeling inside after the weekend’s events was to do something normal and go for a run. Instead of running on campus, though, she decided to just run around her neighbourhood. That way she could shower and shave at home rather than doing it at Tech where someone might see her doing it. The run cleared her mind, and she started formulating a plan to achieve th...

Casey slept much later than usual and instinctively reached for a cover when she realised she was naked. The events of the previous day came flooding back as her sleepiness lifted. She felt a bit relieved that at least it was now over and was very much looking forward to that evening when she’d be back in clothes again at last. She just had the lunch mission to get through now, which would have been much easier to cope wi...

When Casey awoke, she instantly realised she was naked, and groped around automatically for a gown or her pyjamas. Then she remembered that wasn’t allowed today. She had to stay naked until tomorrow evening. She rolled over to find Greg was still where she left him the night before. She watched him sleeping and enjoyed having a cover over her body for what might be the last time for the next two days. She looked at her ph...