“Please, Mistress Mommy, tell me that you approve.” The senator sat naked on his haunches with his meat-beating fist eclipsed by his gut. “I introduced the bill, just like you told me…uh-oh…” He threw his arms over his head and panted, desperate not to cum. The corner office was one of the best in the statehouse, dressed in tasteful, rich tones. The walls and tables were adorned with attractive paintings and sculptures th...

From as far back as I can remember, I've always had a secret obsession with cross-dressing. It started as a harmless fantasy, but as time went on, I found myself drawn to the texture of lingerie and unable to resist the satin fabrics, silky dresses, and sensuous lace against my skin. I would always wait until my wife left for work each day before I would slip into something more comfortable - a silky bra and panties, a fr...

"Because." "That's good enough. I don't have to explain myself." "I prefer you this way. You're more manageable. Better behaved. Less selfish and more attentive to my needs, my wants and my desires." "Your wants aren't important. My wants are your wants. Yours are just animalistic carnal hard-wiring and we're both far too sophisticated to be reduced to rutting beasts." If I wanted a neanderthal you'd be wearing a fur posi...

In the morning I took a shower again; I hadn’t washed my hair and, after sleeping on it, I decided that Mason might like my armpits shaved too. Anna came in to brush her teeth while I was toweling myself. “You smell nice, dear,” she said. I wasn’t sure how to read that. At breakfast, we discussed our plans for the day, as we always did. Our meeting with Mason was scheduled for 4:00. “Can you meet me at Mason’s?" I asked h...

So Begins My Life In Chastity. It had been over a year, almost two years since my relationship with Kate. I was feeling extremely lonely and depressed one day. Here I was in my thirties, single, never married, and with no kids. Everything I dreamed of and wanted in my life was pretty much just not happening. My best friend Stacey since my mid-twenties was always trying her best to console me and be uplifting to what I was...

It was a Saturday in August and Lisa was getting the house ready for a party that night. She and John had planned this party a couple of weeks ago. Getting the house ready was no big deal, but all the food took time to prepare, and Lisa was pleased to have plenty for her guests. She shopped and sorted, and she was cooking and had a good time. There was a time when she had thought about going to culinary school, cooking wa...

Once upon a time there lived four princesses. "Welcome, ladies," said Princess Isabella, kissing Princess Snowie and Princess Cindy on their pristinely made-up faces. The ladies took their seats as Mrs. Potts scurried about, pouring their tea. Isabella was dressed in a lovely yellow dress, appropriately hiding her curves with her brown hair pulled back in a yellow satin ribbon. Snowie wore a more colorful dress of yellow,...

The summer moves along. Grace is now cleaning twice a week on Tuesday and Thursday.  Tim and Abbie do not see her except at their Thursday dinners. The extraordinary job Grace is doing keeping their house up for them is obvious.  The three do leave notes for each other, sometimes about something needing to be done, but more often just small, humorous things for the other’s enjoyment.  While Tim enjoys these snippets also,...

He stood there holding his clothes as she bid him farewell. “But what about…” “Oh yea, come back tomorrow night and we’ll take that off of you.” He blanched at the thought. He wondered furiously how he ended up in this situation. He had met her at the club, his first time there. She was drop-dead gorgeous and he thought he had really lucked out. They had a few drinks, danced and as the evening ended, she talked him into g...

Dora answered the door, knowing full well who was on the other side.  TT, also known as Theresa Tammy, her babysitter.  She lived just a few houses down and had become almost a member of the family since the baby was born.  Dora loved her because she was so perfect with the little one, so gentle and caring.  She came by not to babysit but at Dora’s request.  She had no idea why she was here, and knowing how innocent TT wa...

My wife Amy called out to me from our bedroom in an excited happy tone, “Wanna see?” She had come home this afternoon with a new outfit that she was planning to wear out tonight, and had spent the last hour happily scurrying about getting ready. “Um, okay,” I replied. What else could I say? Amy breezed into the living room to model her new clothes. Striding in confidently, she faced me, then turned around slowly to let me...

“That’s enough,” the woman snapped and slapped his hand away. His cock stayed hard, tall, and proud. It jerked slightly and was already dripping pre-cum. Cliff closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself. He knew if he didn’t get control she was going to be angry. “Sorry, Mistress Shar,” he said softly. “You’re borderline useless, you know that right?” “Yes, ma’am.” Her words flowed over his already heated skin...

Three months!  My wife was going to keep me in a cock cage for three months!  Actually, it was three months from today, so three months plus one week.  Kate circled the date on the calendar.    Over next month, weird things happened.  While my libido remained in check, my wife’s went off the chart.  It started right when she began to wear more and more lingerie around the house.  She would tease me by saying things like,...